Entry tags:
un: i.sena | (sara vc) it's a b(lood) ritual!
Who: Nagito Komaeda, Sara Chidouin & you
What: Blood drive
When: 1/7
Where: Somebody's twisted mind, Seiya, Rokkun, Counselor, one of them.
Warnings: TBE
I hope everyone has been keeping themselves hydrated for the past few days! Something spectacular has been offered to us which happens to be a means of escape. After such excellent work by Amami-kun by showing such a dazzling array of peerless gallantry, his alluring charisma the beacon that shined brightly within the darkness, and led his followers towards the generator! For us to humbly wait, and to facilitate his return
What: Blood drive
When: 1/7
Where: Somebody's twisted mind, Seiya, Rokkun, Counselor, one of them.
Warnings: TBE
( he's tap, tapping next to sara who happens to be messaging add, and whoever else is on her to text list, but after seeing komaeda give amami all the credit for something he didn't do alone...
> SLAP HIS HAND
> YELL IN HIS EAR
first, izumi's pda falls to the floor, and thank god it's a brick because he's able to pick it up after, and with a bit of yelling...
... )
with the help of Chidouin-san, Add-kun, and Sakasaki-kun... the lights are back, and we are now rewarded.
...The hint was to go back home, we have to go back the way we came, and we all understand the meaning of that, I'm sure. We're requesting the aid of those who are capable of drawing blood in order to see this feat accomplished. We're in need of 5L, and with a variety of blood so I hope everyone can take part so that other's don't have to compensate for someone else.
If you're unsure of your typing, I gave a list below, use it to figure out what you're donating so we don't have more than another. Now, it's this way everyone can come together with a united hope of being able to get out of here! Both me and Chidouin-san are counting on all of you.
A
- Earnest, neat, stubborn, anxious
People with this blood type are described primarily as kichōmen, or well-organized. They like to keep things neat but can be stubborn and get stressed out easily. They also value harmony with others. Agricultural people are the root of blood type A, and it's been said working collaboratively on farms developed these blood type personality traits.
B
- Easygoing, leaders, insensitive, unpunctual
Blood type B is generally described as jikochū, or selfish. They are also known for their creativity. Blood type B has a strong sense of curiosity, but at the same time, loses interest easily. Though there are a lot of positives to B types, people tend to focus on the negatives for reasons we'll get into later. Some say their root is in nomadic peoples who roamed from place to place.
AB
- Passionate, creative, selfish, uncooperative
Blood type AB is a hybrid of A and B, two different personalities mixed together. They are often seen as dual-natured and complicated. For example, they are shy like A types, but also are outgoing like type B. Blood type AB is the rarest (and many other places in the world, too), so they are hard to find. This reinforces the stereotype that AB people are are kawarimono, or eccentric.
O
- Talented, composed, eccentric, two-faced
Blood type O is often described as rakkanshugi, or optimistic. They are outgoing, have leadership abilities, and are able to set the mood for groups of people. They don't care much about little things, so their behavior sometimes freaks out more sensitive A types. Though they're often late to events (and sometimes rude), O types are incredibly resilient and flexible, enabling them to roll with the punches.
Below, you'll find both a sign-up form and a little game if you're waiting for your turn on whether your blood is accepted by Chidouin-san and I. Donations will be given at the wisteria tree.
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AGE: 22
BLOOD TYPE: irrelevant
HOW MUCH: 1000ml
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@e.grenore
i believe we've lost your application, would you like to send in another?
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I'll draw it myself.
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( that said, he'll put down his pda, to hold up a cylinder. )
Add-kun, you have to save some blood for others.
( that said... PINK VOID BLOOD PINK VOID BLOOD )
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Maximizing the output of volunteers will get us out of here sooner, and my body recovers more quickly than a human's. I've done this before, I can handle it.
[just ignore how his fingers are still missing... and how he's currently breaking up at the shoulder/side/foot as his true form is oft to do... he can totally lose 1000ml of blood rn it's FINE]
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( he knows there's certain people that can give the output, but he doesn't want to see anyone use another person fully to get out of it. add is a safe haven for some of these people here, yet, he won't look down on those already here as if they can't do their part.
he doesn't believe their hope to be so weak. )
Just taking part is more than enough. ( is there any pieces of add for him to pick up? because he'd take one, actually. ) Just count on others this time, you don't have to do it all alone.
( that said, he's going to grab add's hand with his prosthetic, and lead him over, besides... if he wants to donate his blood, then komaeda will make sure it's a set amount. )
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anyway, whatever he was thinking is interrupted when he's taken by the hand and very gently tugged. perhaps Komaeda underestimated his own strength because there's an immediate, audible and unsettling crackle, a sprinkle of glowing fragments that crumble out of Add's sleeve, and he can't hide his surprise nor the pained hiss that escapes through his teeth before he roughly grabs Komaeda's wrist with his other hand. the cracks in his hand, the injured one, can clearly be seen spreading up the arm now, a tiny amount of bright magenta blood beginning to leak out...
it's fine. he's fine. he pushes his arm back together where it had started to pull away, like pushing a loose joint back into place on a doll. don't worry about it.]
... don't grab me so suddenly.
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( he pays attention to his surroundings, and even faint sounds catch his attention more than anything else — he has to account for the crumbling of the roof, or the cracking of the wisteria tree, or the ground breaking apart beneath his feet. komaeda has to pay attention to it all or that'll be his last step, and so the crackle and hiss together, and the grip around his wrist is enough to grab his attention. eyes fall onto add, watching him for a moment, and he looks at the pink blood that becomes visible. )
How long have you been like that?
( there's a difference from add removing his body parts and being okay, but the deterioration of his body has never been this bad, or ever. he doesn't believe he's seen anything truly like it that he had to go as far as to state something is causing him harm.
his fingers uncurl around his wrist, he wonders if that comes from being older.
komaeda looks down to his hand, checking if any of his blood managed to coat his fingers as he looks back up to him. )
If Chidouin-san sees, she won't let you offer blood if you're in a vulnerable position.
( and komaeda was the one who told her to bring add to this, but he never added his name as one of the people to stop add if he chooses to do this. )
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he moves his good hand to his own wrist, as if he might hold it together that way. at the very least he can pull his sleeve down to hide it better. no one has to see this - Komaeda can be the only one to know how bad its gotten, how much he's pushed himself even as his condition worsened.]
... there were some minor injuries from the second day of the practicum. Kills from the day prior sealed my abilities. It didn't start healing until a week after... [so, he had maybe a couple days before new years, and then they all got stuck in the void. and between playing void taxi and keeping his machines charged...] It's not as bad as it looks. Keeping this body stable, restoring damaged parts takes up energy, something like this isn't anywhere near enough to cause long-term damage. A small amount of blood won't make a difference. Sara doesn't have to know.
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( he lifts his organic hand first, wiping his thumb along the lip that add bit down on, and as the pink color coats his finger; komaeda rubs it off into the cylinder. the liquid slips inside, running down the inside of the glass until it hits the bottom, that's one little drop. his eyes flicker back up to watch as add talks, seeing as he pushes his arm together that almost sounds like rocks being gently cradled together. )
You truly are a masochist, even knowing your powers were sealed, you still took part... ( when he probably didn't have to, when he had no reason, and now what was he rewarded with? ) Do you know what people call that? Idiocy, recklessness, and what were you trying to prove...?
( it's one thing to not have his abilities, and he was forced into that situation, but he took it upon himself to keep going — what other name does it have aside from a suicide. his lips purse into a straight line, he's not impressed, especially with the way he continues to push himself to take part. it's for science so komaeda feels like he should budge a little, there's a sigh. )
Pushing yourself for newfound information, it's like you, but everything before coming here...
( even as he says that, he digs into his pocket to pull out a glass shard, but as he looks at it between it, and add's arm, he doubts it'll have the same effect in cutting his body... unless. )
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I didn't know that would happen. It's not like I could back out halfway through... [unless he could, i never bothered to check tbh but it'd be too easy if you could just do day 1 of practicum and skip day 2 and pass...
then again, after killing ~17 people on the first day, he was careful about not making it obvious that he was suddenly more vulnerable. if he tried to hide the whole day, what if someone noticed the change and realized he was weaker? the only person brave enough to attack him that day was that ex-science club girl, who definitely had a katana and a very dramatic training arc leading up to that moment, he's lucky he didn't have to fight anyone else...
he did have something to prove, though. maybe Komaeda's already guessed, based on their previous conversations... but with an air of reluctance, Add sighs and fesses up.]
Someone willing to kill indiscriminately, simply for the pleasure of it... that's the kind of monster I am. If you won't leave me alone, then I'll stop hiding it.
[it's not really an active threat to push him away, though, not anymore... he's just stating the facts, how he felt in that moment. surely this will scare everyone away from me.
it didn't, and he even made up with Noah already, so now it's just kind of embarrassing that he didn't know murder would blow up in his face like that.]
... anyway, it doesn't matter. Resources here are limited, so getting out quickly is of a higher priority than recovering from some minor injury... I'll deal with it after we get out.