Katara (
markofthebrave) wrote2010-06-14 10:24 pm
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[Action, Voice ] .020
[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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There's something wrong - I can't open my eyes. It hurts.
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Can you try to open them?
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All right. [She drops her hand - she doesn't even make it to opening her eyes when the unfiltered light hits her eyelids, she immediately stiffens and claps her hands over her eyes again. She doesn't scream, but her face has gone very pale.]
I don't think - that's a good idea. It's the light - the light hurts them.
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That's a good idea. [Sokka gets up to close the curtains on Katara's window, blocking out most of the light. Not all of it, though.] Toph, can you get the light?
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She can't help but make a small pained noise as soon as she does so - one that she muffles as quickly as she can. Katara immediately shuts her eyes and clamps both hands over them and shakes her head violently.]
No.
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[With the curtains closed, he goes back to her side, for the moment sitting on the edge of the bed.] You're going to be okay, I promise. Toph is right. It's probably just... something in your eye. I'll be back. [He leaves to grab a bottle of water.]
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It's OK, Toph - [She's talking more for herself than anything.] Ginko said that weird stuff could start happening. That mushi were here. That's probably all it is. I called him. Or maybe I'll be able to do something myself. But it'll be okay.
[It doesn't feel right. It feels like there are things inside of her, things that she can almost see - and they're hungry.]
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You never met the wrong ones, Toph. [Like the ones that attacked Sokka. Even if he started it. Not the point, thouh. He turns back to Katara.] If there's something in your eyes, you're supposed to rinse them out. Do you want me to help?
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She does feel the water beside him - and that's good, it gives her something to focus on. And - for a moment - yes she wants help. But they have to be just as scared as she is and - OK. OK. - she can do this.]
I've got it. [With one hand, she bends the water out from the bottle and lets it coat that hand before bringing it up to her eyes and slowly changing place with the other. As soon as the water makes contact with her eye - she feels them. Swimming around in there - somehow. But no place that she can reach. Just - twirling, joining together, growing, feeding--]
Gah! [And she moves her hand forward quickly, sending the water directly across from her.]
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Did it hurt you?
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No, it's fine. It's - definitely mushi. I think. They're... someplace I can't reach. Swimming around inside of me.
[And, yeah, now she's grabbing hold of Sokka's arm and curling a little bit around it. She's not going to tell them what else she felt. But - creepy. So, so creepy.]
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I'll find out. [He goes for Katara's journal, since his own is sitting in his room and he doesn't want to get up again just yet.]
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[It doesn't hurt when her eyes are closed, and a hand covering them, but it still takes an effort to keep her voice even and calm, filled with her normal confidence. Now that she knows... what's doing this...
Ugh.
Ginko must be very brave, to face this sort of thing all the time.]
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It will be okay.
It will.]