fifth scripture. [ anonymous text | september 20th ]

[immortalia]

...Is this what it is like to be a human? To be slowly torn down by something that might kill you, yet still have the drive to continue?

I thought it would be a bit more fun than this, but I have been proven wrong before...

I am sorry for doubting your kind. I am even more sorry for doubting your strength when I did.

Hopefully we can...switch soon...

[ Those around can find her crouching down to sit on the floor with her hand occasionally petting Einstein as it's evident the dog is worried over his owner. Soon, her other hand will raise to cover her mouth as she coughs and welp, there's blood.

She was just so tired of suffering. Suffering in her body, suffering in her mind, suffering while even in this body. ]

I will be fine, Einstein. Please do not worry.

( OOC: Replies will be coming from whathehellisagigawatt. )

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[whathehellisagigawatt]

We will not die from this, correct?

I will be when I am sure I will not hurt the body I am in. This feels so very wrong.

- Sertoria

[worldlycheckmate]

Not if we have anything to say about it. ['I'm not giving up just yet. We've trumped Jason before.']

...Sertoria, where are you? Would you like some company?

-Narukami

[whathehellisagigawatt]

Good. Very good.

Nineteenth floor and if you would not mind.

- Sertoria

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[worldlycheckmate]

I'll be right there.

-Narukami

[...Well, as fast as he could climb from the 3rd floor. He'd seen fit to isolate himself somewhat since the memories started getting worse, but... friends came first.

So about ten minutes later (fuck you stairs I want my body back and not to be coughing up a lung when I exert 'myself'), he appears on the 19th floor.]

...Sertoria?

action;

[whathehellisagigawatt]

[ Sertoria would have holed herself away, but she knew it was better to try to work out a problem. Another coughing spell identifies her current location before she forces herself to her feet. ]

I am here.

[ She's in Doc's casual clothes with the radiation suit over them. There's a bloodied rag tucked into a pocket with Einstein being protective over "Doc". ]

Sorry for the appearance.

action;

[worldlycheckmate]

[Yu shakes his head, approaching her carefully before doing his best not to just sit down heavily since this body really is not used to much physical exertion. Adding more to the mix with the coughing spells, and it's even worse.]

Don't worry about it. A lot of us are the same right now.

[he coughs into his own rag, ignoring the spot of red on it now. He isn't nearly as bad yet, but still...]

H-how are you holding up?