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I don't want any and everyone looking at my medical history. Thank you for stepping up.

Name: Erika
Age: 16
Species: Human
Gender: Human
Blood Type: AB
Allergies: None
Known health conditions: Before coming here, I had a complex brain condition resulting from past physical trauma. [...and my headcanon is not developed enough to jargon this so she explains this in technical terms but it boils down to: she has seizures, her brain bleeds, they're chronic and degenerative/fatal if untreated. She has an implant that connects to computers that deliver a therapy to assuage this but obviously that connection isn't live here.] I think the condition may have been completely corrected when I woke up here, but I don't know how that's possible.
Are you in need of ongoing treatment?: I don't know. If I do, it'll be obvious within the next couple of days to a week. I don't think there's anything that can be done, but if I have an episode, someone ought to know what's going on.

Edited 2018-05-17 02:57 (UTC)

I found an mp3 player. It isn't mine, but it was with my headphones, so I assume it was for me.

Good evening.

I spoke to Okumura-san earlier and offered suggestions on how to maintain her garden. However, the lack of medicinal plants is concerning.

With our new knowledge of the currently locked rooms and your position, are there any you would prioritize once we gain access? Of course, that's assuming we'll be provided standards such as cayenne and aloe.

[ Never mind that this comes around, oh, 0400 hours. ]

( what is this madness? is vanessa actually... messaging him? )

Alucard, may I meet with you? There is something I would like to discuss.

Hey, are you busy? I don't know if you saw my post earlier, but I'm trying to get some people together for video games near the VR room. You didn't have those back in the 1400s, so... I wanted to make sure you knew you were invited to hang out with us, too.

Hey. I saw what you said on the network about someone going down to the planet. Who's that? They shouldn't go alone.

Alucard? My name is Naomi, I'm up in the mess hall with a man who desperately needs medical attention. His ribcage was crushed and he has a punctured lung at least, I don't feel it's safe to move him. Do you have a minute? Or maybe one of the others you mentioned in your last post? I don't know their usernames.

Good evening. I thought that I would see how you were recovering.

( she'd given it a few days and if needed was more than happy for him to have a few more )

Good evening, Alucard.

I had a question, if you aren't opposed to answering.

Alucard.
I have a favour to ask.

guess looking after everyone is going to be your job now since you're coming with me

if you still want to anyway

Edited 2018-07-18 18:25 (UTC)

[Even if Alucard is probably familiar with texting by now, Hajime still defaults to calling him. Alucard just has that old-timey way about him; even if they're the same age, it seems better to give him a call than text him.

...Phone calls seem awkward, though. He clears his throat briefly.]

Uh... hey, Alucard. How's it going?

[It seems weird to just jump right into the reason why he's calling??]

7/23;

I have no idea if you'll be able to receive any communication by the time you reach the planet. If not, I suppose you'll just have a lot of backlog to read through.

[Attached is a picture of Minato doing a cutesy pose (with a completely straight face) with Charlotte on his shoulder, looking as pleased with herself as a bat can look.]

7/24;

Everything's still functional around here.

[A picture of Minato from a high angle on his bed, where Charlotte is sitting on his chest. He's wearing his crop top sweater again.]

7/25;

It's very boring without you here.

[Charlotte is perched on his head. He looks quietly amused.]

7/26;

Thoughts?

[It's a picture of Minato sitting very regally in a maid uniform on his bed, skirt fanned out around him. He even has his hair drawn into two tiny pigtails with ribbon for some reason?? A soft, sort of sly smile is across Minato's face, eyes half lidded, and there are flashes of visible thigh and ruffles that immediately draw the eye. It's a rather well taken picture, seemingly done by someone else, considering both of Minato's hands are visible in the photo, grasping his skirt gently.]

7/27;

[He'd made a mistake. A very big mistake. He was afraid to talk about it yet, anxious — but he knew he'd be confronted about it eventually. Just... he wouldn't bother saying anything just yet. Minato would wait for Alucard to come back.

God, he should've known drinking would lead to awful, terrible decisions.]

Pumpkin and Charlotte are becoming friends.

[A shot of Charlotte fluttering around Pumpkin, who is seemingly mid-bark.]

7/28;

I think you're supposed to come back today? See you then.

[It hadn't been the picture he'd intended to take, but while he'd been posing Charlotte had started to snuffle right into his ear, where he was ticklish, making him laugh. What he caught was a somewhat candid moment of him softly laughing, eyes closed, and he'd ended up sending it because, y'know, why not.

God he hopes all of these messages just end up never getting to him. Never drink, everyone.]

Do you remain here?
-- Vanessa

I'm sorry I've been acting distant since the accident. I told you not that long ago that I'd changed since the journey I'd been on, and I guess that wasn't really as true as I thought it was. When faced with trauma, I reverted back to the person I used to be — someone numb, distant, apathetic to the world and people around me. That wasn't fair to you, especially with how good you've been to me. I want to be able to be open with you, and not just block you out because it's easier to be closed off than it is to feel emotions. I want to be better than the person I was.

Back home, when I faced the foe that killed me, I had time to prepare for the inevitability that I would die. When I was lying in my room bleeding out on the floor that night, it was so sudden, so out of nowhere — I wasn't ready to die again yet. There was still so much left that I wanted to do, so many things I wanted to experience with you, and with the other friends I've made here. Back then, my death had a purpose, yet here, it would have been snuffed out like just another candle in the wind. Pointlessly. Unfairly. Like my parents, or Shinjiro, or Mitsuru's father, or Chidori. It was terrifying to me. So I did what I do, and I pretended everything was okay instead. I numbed myself out, and I felt nothing. It was easier.

So I guess what I want to say is that I'm not okay, and it's okay that I'm not okay. People shouldn't be okay after a near death experience. But you didn't deserve to have me push you away. That wasn't right of me, and I'm sorry. Thank you for taking me into your space until I recover. I appreciate you, Adrian. You mean a lot to me. I hope I can be better to you in the future.

[Minato was definitely worse for wear at this point after traversing through the Metaverse largely unarmed for a while, but here he was, safe and sound thanks to the help of the Phantom Thieves. Honestly, it was a pretty exhilarating experience to have finally been back in on the action, even if it was a whole new situation than he was used to with the Dark Hour... though, he'd be more pleased about it all if he hadn't known that Alucard was worried about him and wondering where he'd gone the whole time.

Just what he needed after their recent talks, for Minato to pull a vanishing act on him.

It hadn't felt like he was gone that long, but apparently it was long enough to cause concern and worry. He felt bad about it, not that he'd made the conscious decision to disappear without a word or anything. Given his track record so far here, he didn't want to make Alucard worry even more about him than he'd already been made to, so knowing he'd caused him unnecessary stress was making him feel guilty. He definitely needed to catch Alucard to have a talk and make sure he knew he was fine, even if he was a little banged up after battle, so he'd made a straight beeline back to the other man's room as soon as they had successfully returned back to the regular station.

He knew he didn't really need to knock given the fact that they were currently sharing the room, but he does so anyways before letting himself in, if only just to announce his presence. Hands stuck in his pockets, he slinks in a tad guiltily despite himself, expression a little bit cautious.]

...I'm back, Adrian.

[The only thing that really gave away the fact he had been getting into fights were some bruises and scrapes dotted across his arms, and the fact his appearance was a bit disheveled.]

I've figured it out, your real name.
Wait a second, you were supposed to tell me when you got back from your trip! Well, I guess it doesn't matter now...

Dracula! It was so obvious! How could I miss it?!

I was wondering how you are doing?

[Straight and to the point.]

Yesterday, I thought I might be regaining some sensation in my limbs and today... [He raised a hand in a gesture of greeting and slowly moved his fingers.] I seem to be recovering almost as rapidly and inexplicably as when my functionality was deteriorating.

If I don't hear from you within a few hours, I'm going to come check on you. But... hopefully, you're improving as well.

Alucard, I hope that I'm not disturbing you. I found something in the library that may be of interest to you.

( or concern as it had been for her )

[THE LOUDEST POSSIBLE STAGE WHISPER:] PSSSST.

HEY.

PSSSSSSSSST.

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