⑤ - Action/Voice
[ When Mikado finally comes to, he realizes that he's no longer in that uncomfortable Malnosso cell, but rather sprawled out even more uncomfortably in the snow. It takes a few moments for it to register that he's finally out and in the familiar scenery of the town square.
Well, he's not sure how long he's been in the snow; his pajamas are soaked and he is freezing. He would have just shot up and quickly made his way home as fast as he could (oh god, how much have Masaomi and Frey and Celty worried?!), taken a warm bath then wrapped himself in blankets and gotten a proper sleep. Would have is the key word here.
He manages to get his upper body out of the snow but for some reason, his legs won't move. Oh no, was he out so long that he got frostbite?! What would happen if they had to amputate his legs? Would he be able to get prosthetic ones?! Did Luceti even have that technology? He tries to pull up his pant legs to see the extent of the damage, but his fingers are so numb he just fumbles.
Thank god there's a conveniently placed journal nearby, right? ]
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M-Masa...omi? Are you there? ...Frey-s-san, and Celt-t-ty-san, anyone?
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I'm, I'm by the f-fountain. I... can't move.
Well, he's not sure how long he's been in the snow; his pajamas are soaked and he is freezing. He would have just shot up and quickly made his way home as fast as he could (oh god, how much have Masaomi and Frey and Celty worried?!), taken a warm bath then wrapped himself in blankets and gotten a proper sleep. Would have is the key word here.
He manages to get his upper body out of the snow but for some reason, his legs won't move. Oh no, was he out so long that he got frostbite?! What would happen if they had to amputate his legs? Would he be able to get prosthetic ones?! Did Luceti even have that technology? He tries to pull up his pant legs to see the extent of the damage, but his fingers are so numb he just fumbles.
Thank god there's a conveniently placed journal nearby, right? ]
[ voice ]
M...
M-Masa...omi? Are you there? ...Frey-s-san, and Celt-t-ty-san, anyone?
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I'm, I'm by the f-fountain. I... can't move.
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[ He'll be chillin' in bed if you need him. He's not going very far. :|a ]
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Mikado's sitting up in his bed flipping lazily through the journal on his lap. ]
Come in!
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she also has a little basket on her arm -- no doubt with a bit of bread and a bowl and a spoon tucked away. ]
Good afternoon. I would've been here sooner, only it took some time to figure out how these strange stoves worked. Impressive little things!
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O-Oh, don't worry about it! I'm glad you could make it!
[ He motions to the small table and chair at the foot of his bed, so that maybe if she's planning to stay a while then she can make herself comfortable. ]
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Tell me, Mikado -- you haven't caught cold or anything, have you? Because a cold can be a very vicious thing indeed to be rid of.
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[ a blink. Come to think of it, he hasn't seen her in a while. This is him gathering up the courage to ask a simple question gasp ] A-And you? It's been pretty cold lately, so...
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[ she smiles. ]
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[ Grin~ He has another friend classmate! Yay! ]
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