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tsuntrader) wrote2012-11-04 01:17 pm
tsuntrader) wrote2012-11-04 01:17 pm
sloooowwwpooookkkkeeee [written/action]
[Silver is Silver is Silver. Upon finally waking up, he immediately tries to pull himself up... And it's a bad idea. His head spins. Despite the fact that he's awake, he's still very weak, and trying to act like he's not gave him a big reminder of that. He rethinks his actions and slowly pulls himself up into a seated position.
So where is he? What time is it? How long has he been out? ...Where's his journal? That's the most important thing right now, he has to-
There it is.]
[His handwriting is downright awful, but it's legible, especially since he's slow enough about it. And he only has one thing to say.]
Is it over yet? None of you died, right?
[The you is directed at the people he knows, but he is far too drained to make that distinction or ask much else. ...Might be a good idea to let him know just how late to the party he is.
Or visit him. There's always the visiting option, although that option might not be pretty; as long as it's been, it still doesn't change the fact that he more or less looks like he's about to die, like he won't open his eyes if he closes them again. He barely even has the energy to hold himself upright.
But company would be nice, especially since he's... Not exactly going anywhere. He has his Pokémon, of course, they're all but hovering over him because he's okay and he's finally awake (jeez guys, calm down,) and he even has Chandelure in his arms (because he needs to be reassured that everything's alright and that he Did Good,) but it would be reassuring to see that everyone's, you know. Okay.
And absolutely not the other way around, because he's totally just tired.
Yep.]
So where is he? What time is it? How long has he been out? ...Where's his journal? That's the most important thing right now, he has to-
There it is.]
[His handwriting is downright awful, but it's legible, especially since he's slow enough about it. And he only has one thing to say.]
Is it over yet? None of you died, right?
[The you is directed at the people he knows, but he is far too drained to make that distinction or ask much else. ...Might be a good idea to let him know just how late to the party he is.
Or visit him. There's always the visiting option, although that option might not be pretty; as long as it's been, it still doesn't change the fact that he more or less looks like he's about to die, like he won't open his eyes if he closes them again. He barely even has the energy to hold himself upright.
But company would be nice, especially since he's... Not exactly going anywhere. He has his Pokémon, of course, they're all but hovering over him because he's okay and he's finally awake (jeez guys, calm down,) and he even has Chandelure in his arms (because he needs to be reassured that everything's alright and that he Did Good,) but it would be reassuring to see that everyone's, you know. Okay.
And absolutely not the other way around, because he's totally just tired.
Yep.]
[Voice]
Ingo. Ingo and Emmet. [...] I don't see why it'd be a problem, so... [If you want to, go right ahead, man.]
[Voice]
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He'll... He'll avoid thinking about that one too much. (That's so creepy. Why does that exist?)]
...Don't worry about it. You're not missing out on anything exciting.
[Voice]
You're silly, Silver. I don't care if it'll be exciting or not, I just wanna see you for myself and be a good friend. What kinds of snacks do you like?
[Voice]
I... [and be a good friend.] I have enough food...
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Still, the situation strikes him as... Odd, even with his lack of complete awareness. He doesn't understand it. He doesn't understand why Aang is that friendly
And he's not sure if he trusts it.]
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[So Aang makes his way across town on his air scooter. After a trip to the item shop, he makes his way over to the house in question.]
[Action]
And upon seeing Aang, he simply... Stares at him. Looks him over. Aang...]
You're not hurt. [Good.]
[Action]
Of course not. Hello to you too, Silver!
[Action]
Hey. [At least he's too out of it to make this too awkward...]
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S-so I got something for you. Since you didn't want a snack, and the guys watching you are nice enough that I bet they're feeding you good anyway, I thought I'd just get you something nice to look at. Something that reminded me a little of one of your Pokemon!
[Inside the paper bag, is not drugs, but this.]
1/3
[Action]
He even shows it to Murkrow, Sneasel and Chandelure- he then let's Sneasel carry it over to Feraligatr for him to see too. Feraligatr would seem pretty entertained by it if he wasn't smiling all the time; regardless, despite his size, he's very careful with handling it.]
3/4
[And then he remembers that Aang is still in the room.]
[Action]
[And he means it. It's not often that Silver says anyone's name.]
[Action]
You're welcome, Silver. I just thought gifts are always good when people are feeling down.
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[So you didn't... Have to...
Aang cares about him too.]
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But Silver's expression changes a little, to... Some confusion. Aang cares about him. Aang is being kind to him, and he has no reason to. ...But he still remembers Aang's words to him when the people from Kin'cora were here.]
[Action]
Is something wrong?