one † voice and action

[destrua]

[This one wakes up right in the middle of town. Next to the fountain, even. He'll just sit up and mutter to himself, raising a brow as he spots the journal and picks it up to flip through it

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voice; 1/?

[outwalks]

[ Having returned to the apartment where he woke up only a few minutes ago, Allen's been flipping through the pages and about to write his own set of questions when- ]

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[outwalks]

[ Who records their entry into a new world with an evil laugh, honestly. ]

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[outwalks]

[ And it's around that time that several things click: if this is who it sounds like, he doesn't sound well, he doesn't sound sane, but he's human.

What's going on? ]

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[outwalks]

[ Sadly, all his thoughts are interrupted by a sneeze. Running around town in a sheet was probably not his most brilliant moment. ]

[Action]

[not_meatbuns]

[Oh good god, what. Of all things to witness while out for a walk... although she was still fairly far away when the roar caught her attention. She's completely missed the wing-tearing, lucky her.

She knows she shouldn't bother, especially after that laughter, but Litchi just can't ignore someone in pain. She still seems cautious, though, as she approaches.]

Are you alright? What happened?

[Action]

[destrua]

[smiles through his wince. wouldn't do to scare someone off before they can be useful.]

Someone with a horrible sense of humor thought it'd be funny to give me wings without telling me I couldn't remove them.

[Action]

[not_meatbuns]

[Litchi shakes her head. Trying to remove them himself? That certainly explains everything, doesn't it?]

I'm afraid they're permanently attached; although you seem to have found that out already. Everyone here has a set of their own.

[Lucky for you, she's got a small first aid kit with her. Still a little on the careful side, she kneels down beside him.] I may not be able to remove them, but I can at least stop the bleeding if you hold still.

[Action]

[destrua]

[he'll remain utterly innocuous and perfectly charming, at least for now.]

Ah. Joke's on me, I suppose. Anything else I ought to know about before I end up inadvertently killing myself?

[he dutifully holds still, even managing to look a bit sheepish.]

I appreciate it, miss....?

[foodovermystery]

[Y helo thar, voice she doesn't recognize. Must be a New Feather, but with a scream like that...]

What happened? Where are you?

[ooc: Sorry for the inbox spam. ;; Not being able to edit comments is pretty irritating sometimes. :( ]

[destrua]

Just a little ... accident with one of my wings. I don't suppose you can help?

[ignoring her second question for now. on purpose. the less people who see him this way, the better.]

(ooc; oh, it's fine! XD no worries at all.)

[foodovermystery]

[Accident? Oh no, he didn't...] You tried to rip them out, didn't you. [The way she says it makes it clear it isn't a question.] No, I don't know much about medicine. I'm sorry. I know there are people here who know magic and medicine; I'm sure one of them can help you.

But I can come try to find you and help you to the village.

[ooc: Yeah, you won't be saying that when you find out just how much I can't type tonight. XD ]

[destrua]

[heh.] Good guess. Didn't work out so well, as I'm sure you can imagine.

[.... hm. to bother or not to bother with the useless, annoyingly sharp human.]

I believe I'm in the village. I woke up next to a fountain.

[destrua]

... that's one way of putting it.

[destrua]

A few kind passerby have offered their assistance. [translation: no.]

[captain_in_you]

New here, are you? Still need help?

[destrua]

Depends on the kind of help you can offer.

[voice]

[captain_in_you]

Could help get you to the village, could help if you're hurt... could just help show you a good time. Where are you?

By the way, I'm Captain Jack Harkness. And who are you?

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[destrua]

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