folklorist: (Sometimes things don't go like we plan)
Helios Sprensonne ([personal profile] folklorist) wrote2011-02-27 07:07 pm

ϡ - Chapter TwentyOne; Return [action/voice]

[ There’s the sound of shaky uneven breathing coming over the transmission and then a cough or two. It’s almost as if the person on the other side is a bit startled, a bit confused and a bit in pain. The sharp intake of breath and the murmured exclamation of surprise doesn’t really yield anymore good results for those listening in. ] I-I can’t…

[ Helios can’t see more specifically he can’t see out of his right eye and it’s very troublesome if not startling. As if he didn’t run into things frequently enough—now this was just added to it. Next will come a painful humorless laugh very odd and uncharacteristic from his lips. But how could a man who has perfect vision not laugh at now only having half his vision. The Malnosso have a sick sense of humor indeed. ] Oh how very ironic of them. [ A sigh. ]

I’m back. I’m terribly sorry…to have worried anyone. But I'm fine.

[ Such a lie. It’s said in a very tired voice not the usual flair or characteristic upbeat tone the man usually has. ] I-I’ll be back to the apartment shortly, in a moment, I just need to-- [ It was supposed to be a healing spell and yet it went so very wrong. There's a sharp yell of pain on his end before a breathless confused one worded exclamation. ] Wh-what!?

[ The transmission will be abruptly cut off and if you’re anywhere in the town square today you can see a blonde haired man slumped against a building his right hand over his right eye and half of his face covered in freshly drawn blood, no thanks to a healing spell backfiring on him of course, also his entire right side seems to be bloodied like the Malnosso only worked on that half of him. If he wasn’t in pain he’d be making it back to the apartment by now but as it stands the blood lose plus lacking sight isn’t helping any. The feed is turned on again after he’s gotten a fair handle on himself. He really just doesn’t want to alarm anyone right now that’s just how he is. ] I’m going to need some...some more t-time. Perhaps some...assistance as well. My apologies.

[Helios is not going to say what’s wrong but you’ll probably find out through his voice alone something unforeseen has occurred, because it’s riddled with confusion. How could this have happened; he was just trying to heal himself and now…this. They did something his spells that was the only clear definitive answer. Now he just needed to figure out how to fix it. Helios will be staggering to his feet and leaning against the side of the building as he makes his way back to C7. ]

(( ooc; No posting order and time and space are broken. Who needs chronological events anyway? So multiple people can help him. He totally needs it anyway. ))

[Action]

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com 2011-03-01 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[She goes for another round of healing when he settles back to the wall and wincing.]

Don't try to move too much just yet.

[Action]

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com 2011-03-03 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
I've always had a good knack with magic. I've had Nala's magic for a few months now. Okay! One more round and we'll see about getting you back to where you live. Sound like a plan?

[Action]

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com 2011-03-03 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Selphie casts one more round of Nala's magic on Helios with a confident smile on her face.]

Anytime! It's the least I can do.

[Action]

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com 2011-03-03 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Standing up, Selphie offers her hand to Helios to help him with a broad smile on her face. She doesn't need repayment for doing this.]

[Action]

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com 2011-03-05 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[She felt how cold his hand was and looks at him with concern. Helios would probably benefit more from getting some rest in his apartment than entertaining her. Besides, the cold doesn't bother her that much anyway as she shakes her politely in refusal.]

I think it'd be better if we got you home and you went to bed but thank you for the offer. Maybe another time would be better.

[Action]

[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com 2011-03-05 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
So let's get you home then.