九十六

May. 22nd, 2010 11:40 pm
saucey: (サスケ » [chibi event] sad)
[Sasuke, being seven-years-old, waking up in bandages and in a strange place is not a good mix. Especially when there is no Uchiha Itachi around.

He noticed the PCD and picked it up to play with, hitting the various.]


[Text]
a;sdhkfhewfjgh

[Voice]
N-No... where--

[Video]
--'s the on button...?

[A pause when Sasuke realizes that there's a red button on the device. He brings the PCD closer to inspect it, his face scrunching up in a slight pout, although his eyes clearly show how scared he is.]

Iunno if this is on, but... Nii-san, where are you? This better not be some genjutsu, 'cause that's mean! I haven't learned that yet!

A-And... 'm scared. My head hurts too.

I wanna go home, nii-san...
saucey: (サスケ » tch...)
[Sasuke drops his PCD as he's running from room to room to room at Hitsugaya's place. Doors shut and open in quick succession as it's clear that Sasuke's looking for something, or rather, someone. Well, someone is frantically searching, anyway.

When he finally speaks, his voice shakes with a hint of panic.]


Gone... Where... Where are my...

They can't be...
saucey: (サスケ » hospitalized)
[At first the only thing that can be heard is just simple, deep breathing. A couple of minutes in, the breathing is disrupted by a small coughing fit, followed by groaning. Pained groaning.

There's just the slightest noise of shifting before another pained groan can be heard. It's a good sign, that he's somewhat conscious at least.

But the lingering pain wakes Sasuke up fully. And he's fucking lost.]


Where...

[His voice his hoarse and raw. He really shouldn't be speaking at all, considering the injury he received.]


[[ And because some people were asking... Hitsugaya froze and took Sasuke to Unohana's after his little Death Charge™ with Kyuubi. So, that's where he is right now. ]]
saucey: (サスケ » uh huh)
[The feed clicks on and Sasuke can be seen sitting out in the open hallway, legs dangling over the edge of the floorboards. He glances over toward the PCD once, but doesn't seem to take much care in the fact that the PCD is recording him, again,

Instead, he twirls a long piece of wood in his hands a couple of times before he starts to take a kunai to it. He isn't making anything in particular, but dammit he's just tired of the quiet.

This goes on for several minutes before the feed shuts off.]
saucey: (サスケ » suuuuuuuuuuuuun)
[The feed starts and shows Sasuke at an upward angle from the waist up. It's raining with a mixture of snow, and judging from the lack of duckbutt Sasuke's been out in this weather for quite a while. His cheeks and nose are red, but there's other discoloration on Sasuke's visible cheek - the right. It seems to be bruised somewhat.

Nothing can really be seen of his surroundings except the darkening gray sky, but if you track his coordinates or chakra you would be able to tell he's at the lake, just...staring at nothing.

He's dressed somewhat appropriate for the weather with the jacket Al had given him and a scarf he had managed to find amongst the mess in his room earlier this month. Off screen he's still wearing his ninja sandals, and his toes most likely match the color of his nose, too.

But he doesn't seem to care. Or even notice that his PCD is recording. Again.

The feed goes on in silence before it's broken by a sneeze from Sasuke. He reaches up with an ungloved hand to rub at his nose, and it's at that moment where he realizes...his nose is numb.]


...Right.

[He glances around for a moment before noticing his PCD on the ground close by. He doesn't have any reaction to it recording as he bends down to pick it up. In fact, his eyes are off completely.

The feed ends as he pockets the device.]
saucey: (Anime; che)
[The feed clicks on and Sasuke can be seen thrashing, bound to bed. He's trying to break his binds, although it's made difficult with his wrist bound as well. He's obviously not happy, and yelling obscenities left and right.]

Dammit, Toushirou! Get your fucking ass back here!

Elric! Hyuuga! This isn't fucking funny!
saucey: (Anime; now that's interesting...)
[Private to Whipstaff||Unhackable]

Thanks for having me over Friday night. Sorry you had to deal with one more.

[/Private]


[Private to Alphonse||Unhackable]


Really... Thanks.

[There's a pause and a little hesitation. He's starting to really sound fatigued.]

You didn't need to stay up the night with me.

[/Private]

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