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Post by Students on Jun 6, 2004 13:49:10 GMT -5
She starts preparing a needle, rather slowly thanks to the earlier joint. With half an ear, she listens to the noise from downstairs.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 13:52:22 GMT -5
*Not many sounds come from downstairs, save for loud, druken laughter and the notes of Lillendel's singing. Once, a crash can be heard as Bash or Bounce toss out a drunk who tried getting to fresh with Lillendel, but not much else.*
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Post by Students on Jun 6, 2004 13:57:40 GMT -5
She sighs and puts the needle down when she is done, leaning against the wall of the bathroom, waiting for the rush to kick in. She stares up at the ceiling and listens, silently waiting, thoughts of her future rapidly fading away from her mind.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 14:00:08 GMT -5
*Downstairs, the lunch group begins to come in, and the sound intensifies as they order their food, and Sarah begins serving lunch.*
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Post by Students on Jun 6, 2004 14:02:46 GMT -5
After a while, Yvo's rush kicks in, and she is lost to the world for now, soon curling up in a helpless ball on the floor when it turns out to be a rather bad rush.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 14:07:37 GMT -5
*At about that moment, a knock comes at her door - Sarah, offering her some lunch.*
Yvo? You in there?
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Post by Students on Jun 6, 2004 14:13:24 GMT -5
The sounds comes to her in waves, bouncing against the caverns of her head, surrounding and embracing her, holding her prisoner for a moment. She clutches her arm, which has started to hurt, and tries to blink the dancing spots before her eyes away, only to turn them into so many little black demons, dancing around, grabbing at her, grinning at her, before they in turn become a thousand eyes staring at her without blinking.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 14:18:08 GMT -5
*Sarah knocks again, louder.*
Yvo? You allright?
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Post by Students on Jun 6, 2004 14:26:59 GMT -5
She groans softly as the eyes all blink simultanously before they start to cry and cry, water flowing to the ground. It threatens to drown her, but she just lets herself slide into its arms, hoping to find peace in the endless back depths of the ocean. The sounds are stiffled and changed until they carry her on her way down under the waves. They suddenly drop her- she starts falling, the cackling laughter of demons in her ears, smell of burning flesh in her nose as she keeps falling into darkness.
In reality, she slides down from sitting position to lying down on the bathroom floor, trashing and muttering incoherently.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 22:40:26 GMT -5
*Sarah can heard the thrashing and muttering, and decideds to take the course of action that has always suited her - the direct one. With one massive hand, she breaks the door down, and enters into the room quickly. She sees Yvo, and the needle, and figures out what is going on quick enough.*
Bloody hells.
*She bellows down the stairs, in a voice loud enough to shake the walls of the Inn.*
Sober up that cleric and get him up here!
*Dead silence follows her for a moment, untill the Inn burst into a frenzy of activty below.*
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Post by Students on Jun 7, 2004 5:17:14 GMT -5
The soundburst resounds through her head and won't leave her alone, getting louder and louder with every echo. She clutches her head and shrieks incomprehensibly, while she can feel claws ripping her apart into tiny little pieces, teeth sinking into her flesh.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 7, 2004 8:39:44 GMT -5
*A bleary eyed cleric stumbles into the room, his eyes bloodshot and his hair wet, pushed in by Bash and Bounce. He mutters under his breath when he sees Yvo.*
Damn kids...
*Whatever else he was going to say, it was cut short by the furious glares Bash, Bounce, and Sarah shot him - all at least half his age. He mutters something thankfully quiet, and holds his hands a few feet from the shrieking Yvo, and begins to pray.*
Tymora, Lady of Luck, show this girl your favor.
*The prayer continues in similar ways, untill his hands begin to glow with faint white light, light which heads toward Yvo.*
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Post by Students on Jun 7, 2004 9:04:03 GMT -5
She tosses a bit, but calms down under the effects of the spell. She is still lost for now though.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 7, 2004 9:11:31 GMT -5
*Sarah, Bash, and Bouncer look at her worriedly, the cleric looking surpized. He hadn't had the goddess answer one of his prayers in quite some time.*
Sarah: Go talk to Lilly, Carl. She'll pay you for helping. Bash, make sure she stays ok If anything happens, call me. Bounce, you better get back to work.
*Bash and Bounce look at each other for a moment, trying to figure out which was which. Finally, one decided he was Bounce, and headed dowstairs with Carl. Sarah went too, giving Yvo one last worried glance.*
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Post by Students on Jun 7, 2004 9:26:48 GMT -5
She tosses some more, then sinks into more sleep and less bad trip.
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