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do you feel better now

May 26, 2009 22:03

Day: 40 (backlog)
Characters: Mayuri (dissectionist), Azula (pyrocrat), and Lenalee (floatsinair)
Summary: Therapy for poor Lenalee.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Night
Status: Closed, Incomplete

( as she falls to the ground )

† azula, :therapy, † lenalee lee, † kurotsuchi mayuri

Comments 11

pyrocrat May 27 2009, 03:56:29 UTC

It was an honor to be included in Dr. Kurotsuchi's research project. Azula understood that to be what it was. It was, of course, such a pity that Paul had managed to get himself killed by some patient, but that was just how things went sometimes. And if she was allowed to be included on this as a result? Then she would spend even less time mourning the idiot than she would have to begin with.

And it seemed such an interesting project. She supposed minds more scientific than hers would grasp the full implications of having this full group here, all these people with similar powers, and she had no doubt that the doctor would be able to derive some interesting research from this. She herself was more interested, personally, in the way that they all bawled for each other incessantly, never seeming to grasp that there was nothing they could do for one another.

Such a charmingly close-knit group.

She wondered if they would mourn if something were to happen to this girl.

floatsinair May 27 2009, 20:25:44 UTC

Her initial reaction to being told she had therapy, was an immediate no. Getting herself hurt, would end up hurting all her other friends, which was something Lenalee could live without.

After Lenalee got a moment to think, though, she decided it was for the better. She'd gladly take a beating if it meant that her dear friends she held so close to her heart were safe to live another day. No matter what, someone was going to get hurt. Lenalee knew that she at least could handle it ( ... )

dissectionist May 27 2009, 23:00:37 UTC

"That's Dr. Kurotsuchi to you," he said to the girl as she entered the room. He glanced over at her for a few moments - dressed in the standard patient uniform, trying to hide her fear and failing but at least standing straight and not begging - she was a young woman that looked healthy enough to survive the greater of his experiments. However, he wasn't going to ruin the opportunity to have a test subject like this around by going and being careless; she'd get the least scarring experiments he knew how to perform, and in any case, this was just a preliminary therapy. As they often went, he'd draw her blood, see what else she had to say on the subject of her delusions, and get to work seeing if she was any different than the others who had preceded her ( ... )

pyrocrat May 28 2009, 04:09:44 UTC

"Of course, Doctor," Azula replied with a smile. That smile slipped away as she faced the girl. She wasn't particularly tall, wasn't particularly powerful, didn't seem like she could do much damage. In fact, Azula was a bit worried about even being able to follow the doctor's order.

Still, she'd do her best. If it wasn't entirely possible, of course the doctor would understand.

"Sit down there," Azula commanded with a renewed smile - nastily sweet, condescending. "You probably shouldn't put up any sort of struggle. It won't end well."

floatsinair May 28 2009, 12:04:22 UTC

"Doctor. Right." Lenalee muttered as she turned to the other girl in the room. She hadn't noticed her until now, but she regretted it entirely when she did. The girl, Azula was it, was pretty, she was strong, and she had some sort of dark aura that sent shivers up and down Lenalee's spine. Both the people in this room had that sort of effect on Lenalee ( ... )