harmacy: the ghost in your doorway (I-0140)
Add [ Overmind ] ([personal profile] harmacy) wrote in [community profile] sticksandbones2023-08-05 04:11 pm

reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated

Who: Add + new friend + (partially) open !
What: Add is home shake him down if u want the lore
When: Early August
Where: The inn
Warnings: graphic injuries, needles, plant based body horror, no one is having a super great time over here sorry
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[personal profile] simplicitas 2023-08-05 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Elsword sees blood, and as Elsword does, he thinks: Someone is in danger. Someone was hurt by the flowers, and I should go check on them. It's a pattern he's repeated since he was a child. Someone is hurt. I can help. I'll go help. No matter how emotionally-removed he is from any situation nowadays, that part of him has never changed. One would doubt it could.

He follows the footprints, the blood splatters, all the way up to Add's room. To the hallway, where they were once neighbours, where the last time he saw Add was a goodnight given from outside this very door. Elsword has done a good job of telling the other people in the Grove to stay out of this room — it's not yours, don't enter it, someone important to me was there once, he might have left something behind. Elsword has not checked to see if that was the case, but he assumed so. To see someone now using this room?

Well. He wouldn't describe himself as easy to piss off, but there's a stirring from behind the cobwebs in his cerebral cortex. A spark, a flicker of electricity, and Elsword whips the door open with the resolve of a man who might just kill someone if he finds anything destroyed.]


Get out. This room doesn't belong to—
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[personal profile] simplicitas 2023-08-05 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[—you. The word dies on his lips the moment he breathes out the first syllable, and Elsword lingers in the doorway with his hand on the knob, something horrendously afflicted in those usually-flat red eyes.]

Add...?

[There's no way. The forest has to be fucking with him now; even so, Elsword surges forth, fleeting anger forgotten in lieu of several things he can't identify. He knows better than to just touch Add — the good doctor had never liked random hugs, something Elsword's fractured memory had retained as a general fact about him through the years — but he can't help but fall into his arms anyway. Add is getting a bear hug, nevermind the blood that will inevitably end up all over Elsword's clothing.]

Add— what happened?! Where did you— why are you—?
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[personal profile] simplicitas 2023-08-05 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Elsword doesn't respond to that. Is he alright? He doesn't know; he hasn't been alright for months now, months that feel like mere days that feel like months all over again. No, Add will not be able to escape the bear hug, because Elsword doesn't intend to let the man out of his life again so easily. This could be a dream, a hallucination, anything else; the longer Elsword clings, the more he feels like things are finally settling. Like something is real, here.

There's a dam about to burst behind his eyes, and when he finally relaxes his grip, it's only so that he can cradle Add's face in his palm and really look at him through the gloom. The low light is offset by the subtle glow of his halo, enough to see something.]


You're hurt, [he murmurs,] let me see. Let me take care of you.

[Those words were one of the last things Elsword got to say to him before he disappeared. Unlike with most things that he doesn't have near-constant reminders of, that memory hasn't left him, even when Add's face was slipping out of his consciousness. Were it not for Felicity and Caoimhe, he might've asked Add who he is. What he thinks he's doing here, standing in the old room of someone important to him.

He supposes that he owes them thanks when tonight is over.]
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[personal profile] simplicitas 2023-08-06 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[A fucking litre— Elsword isn't sure if he should reprimand or just bite his tongue and take the comment in stride. "It's not that bad. It's a litre of blood loss."]

That's always what you say, [he settles on, crossly at that, as he backs Add up to sit down. Likely on the bed, that seems to be within reach.] "It's not that bad." Move your hand.

[Even if Add doesn't, which it seems like he won't, Elsword will pry that hand away thank you. And...

...

He flinches, exhaling a sharp "ah" sound. That's probably one of the worst injuries he's seen where friends are concerned. Yet again, Elsword has to bite his tongue. "Don't hide your symptoms from me," something Add had said months ago during their last conversation, and here he is trying to hide the fact that he's missing a damn eye.

They can talk about it later. Elsword blinks the tears out of his eyes, says "hold on", and then dips for a minute. When he comes back, he's holding a wet cloth in his hand, and he gently begins cleaning Add up. Only one of them is the medical professional here; Elsword doesn't know how to begin dressing a wound this awful, so close to the brain, but he can at least heal any open wounds and clean off what he can.]
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[personal profile] simplicitas 2023-08-06 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Doing this with some light is a good idea, and not just the soft glow of his halo. A real light. Which means the lights are being turned on, and yet Elsword still does not notice Nene, wherever she's hidden. Sorry, he's in full-blown crisis mode, he doesn't have time to notice anything else.

Elsword shuts up and does as instructed while they work on this together. It's helpful, to have the extra guidance, because otherwise he truly would've just washed it, healed what he could, bandaged it up, and left it. There's not much of a point to bandaging a healed-over hole in Add's skull save for keeping an infection out of the socket proper, but that's what they'll wind up doing. It helps with making him a little less scary to look at, if anyone else were to see him in this state.

When all is said and done, Elsword sits on the bed next to Add, resting his elbows on his thighs, letting his hands drop between parted knees. They're bloody, smeared and dried and needing badly to be washed just like everything else in this room. This is not the first nor the last time Elsword will be covered in blood in his life, so the cleanup falls low on the priority tree for him.

No, he wants to talk instead, and talking has never been Elsword's strong suit. Even when he had a full range of emotions, he always blurted out the first thing that came to mind, so why is he hesitating now? Where does he begin with this?]


...I'm sorry, [is what he says to break the minute-long silence,] if I'd known that leaving you that night would've had this ending for you, I wouldn't have left at all.

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[personal profile] amethystic 2023-08-05 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
... Holy shit you're really here.

( felicity stares for a moment, stunned, before relief washes over her- she visibly crumples against the door, head resting against the wood as she tries to smile. )

You're- do you know how worried we were? You're joining us for dinner. I'm cooking tonight.

[personal profile] amethystic 2023-08-06 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
... Bullshit, you're hiding something. What happened out there?

( he's not even being subtle about it- but she'll give him a bit of time to come forward himself. as annoying as he can be, she's not cruel- but she's not about to leave him like this, either. )

[personal profile] amethystic 2023-08-06 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
( motherfucker it smells like antiseptics and you're blatantly hiding behind the door, there is no subtle. )

It's not about control, Add.

[personal profile] amethystic 2023-08-07 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
( LITERALLY WHAT TRAP )

I'm fucking worried about you, you've been gone for- I don't know how long, but too long. When's the last time you ate a good meal? Rested properly? We don't know what's out there and I have literally no reason to trust anything you say because you're a goddamn workaholic.


... And if you're the patient, you need to let someone else be the doctor for once.

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OK BUT THE CORRECT WAY THIS TIME

[personal profile] amhran 2023-08-06 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
I-I hope its okay.. I wanted to.. Help you with any u-um wounds that you had... Also perhaps help you with tidying up your room, and maybe offering you some water to drink.

[ Caoimhe had to BUILD UP HER NERVES!! To show herself here, but she adamantly wanted to speak to him. See him, make sure he was okay. ]
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[personal profile] amhran 2023-08-06 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
I see..

[ SHE CRIES - just kidding. She does look really upset, but it seems she is upset about something unrelated... A thought in passing comes to her mind, as if giving her a second wind and with renewed spirit. She speaks. ]

I-Its about Elsword as well... I had hoped to... Tell you and talk to you about it.
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kawaii.....

[personal profile] amhran 2023-08-06 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh... Well - in truth quite a lot happened while time passed on... In regards to how he is doing, is what I mean. I do not think he is doing well, his heart may be struggling with a burden unspoken over... That said, he seemed disheartened when you were gone - greatly... I had come to make an illusion of your face and manner, so that he would not forget how you looked.

[ Her hands bundle into one another, nervously. ]

I-I hope that is okay?
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[personal profile] amhran 2023-08-09 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course... Um.. It may be better if you.. O-Open the door. So I can.. Show you.

[ Caoimhe adjusts to pull her Harp from her side. It is strapped to her back, and she begins to take the leather working around it that protected it from outside forces. She kind of put her fingers in place, and awkwardly looks towards him waiting to show him... If he lets her, she will play a gentle melody. Warm winds would blow softly within the hall and eventually an illusion of him will filter into view. It looks exactly like him - eerily so. Paying mind to Caoimhe's attention to details, the face on this ADD is static - everything about this illusion is static in nature. There is just a very angry looking ADD standing there looking.. Rather menacing. ]

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