Katara (
markofthebrave) wrote2010-06-14 10:24 pm
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[After doing everything she could at home to deal with the fact that Zuko was gone, Katara headed out to the lake where she proceeded to bend and cry until she was exhausted. The storm feels good. She made her weary way back to the house with something of a headache, but she didn't think much of it. So what if the lights hurt her eyes? That was normal after so much crying and rage, right?
She fell into a deep, exhausted sleep as soon as she hit the bed. When morning light first entered her room, Katara shifted uneasily. Soon enough she opens her eyes to start the day - and screams. This was beyond a headache, it was like a screaming in her eye, a shooting pain, a burning.
Katara immediately slaps both hands over her eyes and sways back and forth a little to comfort and distract herself from the pain. After a moment of panicked breathing, her adrenaline kicks in and Katara shifts one hand to cover her eyes and fumbles for her journal with the other. Filtering is hopeless right now, even if it had occurred to her, although she'd much rather keep this private. Her voice is scared and filled with suppressed quivering.]
Ginko? I think something's wrong.
[And with that, she clings on to the journal and hopes that someone answers her soon. She can't see anything and it hurts.]
((OOC: This is forward dated to about 6.30am, Tuesday morning, for tagging convenience. Also, a warning: Housemates may commandeer her book.))
She fell into a deep, exhausted sleep as soon as she hit the bed. When morning light first entered her room, Katara shifted uneasily. Soon enough she opens her eyes to start the day - and screams. This was beyond a headache, it was like a screaming in her eye, a shooting pain, a burning.
Katara immediately slaps both hands over her eyes and sways back and forth a little to comfort and distract herself from the pain. After a moment of panicked breathing, her adrenaline kicks in and Katara shifts one hand to cover her eyes and fumbles for her journal with the other. Filtering is hopeless right now, even if it had occurred to her, although she'd much rather keep this private. Her voice is scared and filled with suppressed quivering.]
Ginko? I think something's wrong.
[And with that, she clings on to the journal and hopes that someone answers her soon. She can't see anything and it hurts.]
((OOC: This is forward dated to about 6.30am, Tuesday morning, for tagging convenience. Also, a warning: Housemates may commandeer her book.))
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Are you at home?
Describe it to me.
[he's already walking towards her house. His voice is as slow and calm as it always is-- perfectly shielding the sharp pang of worry that the quiver in her voice struck through his entire being.
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We're in her room. Something's wrong with her eyes.
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Are they moving on their own-- hurting? sensitive?
[he'll be walking straight through your door in a matter of minutes, too-- forgetting to knock]
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Katara-chan?
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Take care of that, will you?
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Oi, Sokka, you're there, right? What's going on?
[Because a part of him feels guilty to hear Katara in a bad spot. He liked her in spite of himself and he's not sure Ginko's the person he'd trust... but alas]
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It's one of those mushi things. It's in Katara.
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Guys, I think the mushi are starting to move into the vi-...
...Is Katara okay?
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I'm near the forest. I'll be back at the house, shortly.
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There are mushi swimming in her eyes?!
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He is?
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though not as late as I'm getting to it, sorry. ;;. Ed, at least, does take the time to read through some of the other replies.]Dammit. She going to be alright?
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I don't know. We're waiting for Ginko to get back.
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She better be, or I'm going to find this Ginko guy and kick his ass.
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the CURE thread~
Just stand here, I think.
[he himself walks away from her for a few paces, and pulls a pair of black gloves from his pockets, slipping them on. He glances at Toph, Roku, and Sokka... and motions to a place parallel to he and Katara, where they'll be able to see.]
Keep clear, now. [This gets a little messy.]
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And he's done this before. It's part of life, like skinning a tigerseal or delivering a baby.
Just breathe. So she swallows, nods, and waits.]
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/Splitting for Love and Peace
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