screwthatnoise

♥ v2

A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

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[ shh i'm a doctor

throwing that shirt to the ground to try to stomp it out BEFORE ANYTHING ELSE ]

[ CRYING AND SOBBING STILL, covering his face with a hand and drembling because this is all painful as hell, but still trying to talk through it ]

We're -- not putting the fire out. I think she -- can't go past it.

-- W -- what? So we'd just set her loose ... ?

[ o god boyfriend crying, once the shirt's not on fire he drops to his knees in front of Kise ]

[ pretty much covering his face with his good hand and crying into it, but obviously trying to calm down and nodding ]

Because -- she said she'll meet us if we put it out.

[ takes a deep breath ]

Then -- how do we get rid of her?

[ taking a few deep breaths himself, though he's shaking and obviously still agitated ]

She said -- she'll take over, and she can still stick her hands out and see everything. She has to have some other way to influence things here...

He -- hey, do you think we can really fix this room?

We -- can try, can't we?

[ nodding ... and trying to get up but keeping his head hanging low ]

[ stands himself, trying to grab Kise's hand to make standing up easier for him ]

Thanks ...

[ using that hand as support and then just resting his head on his shoulder ]

... Hailchan really will get better if we do this, right?

She will.

[ trying to sound certain ]

If this -- is her "heart" ... we really need to help her out.

... It really hurts, so ... if she doesn't get better I'll cry again.

[ but getting off of him, stumbling a bit and trying to start. putting things in a decent arrangement, making certain to not show his face ]

[ not noticing how he's hiding his face yet, gggoing to ...

god what even do i do, SETS THE TABLE ON ITS PROPER SIDE and starts gathering up broken chair chunks :/ ]

I dunno how we're gonna put the broken stuff back together, though.

I don't think we can do that, but we can put the pieces next to each other.

If we do that much, maybe she can fix them on her own.

[ IDK MAYBE TRYING TO TAKE THE TEASET PIECES? ]

[ ... lays out the chair pieces, then ]

Janta, what should we do?

JANTA IS QUIET. It's rolling around.

"Um... as long as everything is arranged neatly it should be fine! Some things you can't fix... b-but after you leave, they should be able to fix themselves if most of the other things in the heart are fine. After all, this part contains the things that make Hail happy and safe. And if the rest of the heart is okay, this part should be."

"B-by the way, are you two okay...?"

[ keeps on working or whatever i forgot what else was destroyed don't hate me. but totally PUTTING THINGS TOGETHER ]

... Yeah.

[ glances at Kise, then back at Janta as he also keeps working on cleaning up stuff!! SETTING UP CURTAIN RODS ]

You said -- the nurse was downstairs?

no i hate you all how could you forget, at least don't forget the dresser drawers, those had things in them

Janta nods; it's been watching them.

"Right. That nurse can take care of both of you. She might be able to make things all better!"

I'm not going to the nurse, we're taking care of things first.

[ dresser drawers you said, how convenient he's totally going to check them out ]

After this room, we can go.

[ yeah also going to check those out ]

"Yeah! You can't go around a place like this with wounds like that, it's more dangerous than... it already is...!!"

EACH DRAWER HAS A UNIQUE THING, I will go through all three drawers for the sake of ease.

The top drawer has an immense amount of green and blue dust... but there's a pink and blue marble glowing brightly. There's a blue feather (not a real one) sitting inside, too.

The second drawer has a few cute ~girly~ dresses tossed in carelessly.

The bottom drawer... fireworks and matches! Huh.

[ should I take the blue feather and propose ]

... the -- pain is fading away, I can do it.

What do you think is all this stuff, Aominecchi?

[ still keeping his head low ]

We've got two hands down, we need to see her after.

[ lllooking at the drawers ... ]

I dunno. But we should probably straighten out those dresses, right?

I don't want to get checked—!

[ snappy and trying to grab one dress with his good hand and starts straightening it as well as he can ]

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