Sheena Fujibayashi (
corrinesbell) wrote2011-04-09 12:25 pm
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122. Circumstances
[To think it was just a regular day.
Sheena stumbles her way around from the back of house 18. One arm is braced against the outside wall of the house, the other useless. It's a slow, staggering kind of walk. When she runs out of house, she manages to move just a few more feet, into the road, before crashing to the ground again. Mercifully, her journal comes loose from where she had carried it at her waist, and ends up open, pages face down.
It's just out of her reach; her fingertips brush against it but she can't turn it over. Maybe having it open is enough]
I-I...need help. ...Please.
[[ooc: Follows almost immediately after this log, meaning it's Thursday up in here. The log is unfinished so far but we wanted to avoid some insane backdating/the chance that LJ murders itself again. So!]]
Sheena stumbles her way around from the back of house 18. One arm is braced against the outside wall of the house, the other useless. It's a slow, staggering kind of walk. When she runs out of house, she manages to move just a few more feet, into the road, before crashing to the ground again. Mercifully, her journal comes loose from where she had carried it at her waist, and ends up open, pages face down.
It's just out of her reach; her fingertips brush against it but she can't turn it over. Maybe having it open is enough]
I-I...need help. ...Please.
[[ooc: Follows almost immediately after this log, meaning it's Thursday up in here. The log is unfinished so far but we wanted to avoid some insane backdating/the chance that LJ murders itself again. So!]]
[Action]
Sheena?
[Action]
When she recognizes Stella, they open all the way and she half-smiles.]
Hey.
[Action]
Hi... How are you feeling?
[Action]
[and she squeezes back]
Sorry if...I scared you.
[Action]
[At least, she's sure it isn't. But on that matter...]
What happened?
[Action]
[Action]
Who?
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
Somebody...from my world, named Mithos.
['attack again' isn't something she had thought of in terms of being in the clinic. She was vulnerable here. Even though she was pretty sure he'd come after her because she was there at the wrong time...one never really knew.]