Nekane Adomaitis (
opheliaafterdeath) wrote in
daybreakacademy2019-07-18 01:18 am
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Who: Nekane, their class and you. +1 thread with Hieke.
What: Nekane's poor health finally catches up to them. Later they attempt to stage a jailbreak from the infirmary.
When: July 18th
Where: Their classroom and then a random hallway. Finally the infirmary.
Warnings: None. I will update this if something changes.
Classroom - Open
[Nekane is aware summer classes are not being held right now but since a few people expressed interest in urban legends and whatnot, so they'll hold one class to see if it'd be worth keeping it going. More work, but they're fine with more work. That was the plan anyway but they...have been having troubles. The Herald was one thing but the memories and the fall out from that event...well, they've dealt with it by not dealing with it.
Despite the fact that they were the one to set this up, they're actually late and once they do arrive they look like hell. They're paler then usual, their hair is coming out of its braid and those with sharp eyes may notice bruises that line the cracks all over their face.
But they're going to work. If they don't then they have to sit still and Nekane refuses to.]
Right...we're going to do some Q&A shit right now. Name a legend and I'll go over it.
[They sit down in a chair because Nekane knows they'll fall if they don't. Breathe.]
Shoot. I'll be here all day.
A Hallway - locked to Hieke
[It is a little over half the day already and Nekane feels that they are going to drop dead. The heat is unbearable and putting on cooler clothing would help but they won't. They're well aware they've pushed their shadow ability too far and it's taking a toll on their body. Again.
Nekane can feel the stress piling up. Their head is pounding and they can feel black sludge start to leak out of the cracks all over their body. But they have things to do and their damn body needs to work!]
Fuck...fuck off.
[They're not sure when it happens but finally their legs give out and they slam against the ground. Nekane breathes harshly as they try and fail to push themself back up.]
Get up. Get up, damnit!
The Infirmary - Open
[After getting dragged into the infirmary Nekane waits out anyone who looks them over with deflection and non-answers. The Academy had to know how their powers worked so it's already on file and they don't have to (or want to) repeat themself. Bed rest is the best suggestion. They do not have to do anything for classes for now and they are indeed in-between jobs, but Nekane knows there is a lot of personal work they still need to do.
They wait until they think no one is still in the infirmary and when they are sure they're alone, they make their move. Going out the door in their state won't work so...
Anyone who is still in or outside of the infirmary will hear a loud crash. Unfortunately for Nekane, running on very little sleep makes their hand-eye coordination utterly terrible and they crashed into something. Many things. They know stealth is out the window so they make a snap decision.
They are halfway out the window by the time someone walks in. Nekane would be farther out but even though their wings are just bone they're still bulky and they're stuck.
...oops?]
What: Nekane's poor health finally catches up to them. Later they attempt to stage a jailbreak from the infirmary.
When: July 18th
Where: Their classroom and then a random hallway. Finally the infirmary.
Warnings: None. I will update this if something changes.
Classroom - Open
[Nekane is aware summer classes are not being held right now but since a few people expressed interest in urban legends and whatnot, so they'll hold one class to see if it'd be worth keeping it going. More work, but they're fine with more work. That was the plan anyway but they...have been having troubles. The Herald was one thing but the memories and the fall out from that event...well, they've dealt with it by not dealing with it.
Despite the fact that they were the one to set this up, they're actually late and once they do arrive they look like hell. They're paler then usual, their hair is coming out of its braid and those with sharp eyes may notice bruises that line the cracks all over their face.
But they're going to work. If they don't then they have to sit still and Nekane refuses to.]
Right...we're going to do some Q&A shit right now. Name a legend and I'll go over it.
[They sit down in a chair because Nekane knows they'll fall if they don't. Breathe.]
Shoot. I'll be here all day.
A Hallway - locked to Hieke
[It is a little over half the day already and Nekane feels that they are going to drop dead. The heat is unbearable and putting on cooler clothing would help but they won't. They're well aware they've pushed their shadow ability too far and it's taking a toll on their body. Again.
Nekane can feel the stress piling up. Their head is pounding and they can feel black sludge start to leak out of the cracks all over their body. But they have things to do and their damn body needs to work!]
Fuck...fuck off.
[They're not sure when it happens but finally their legs give out and they slam against the ground. Nekane breathes harshly as they try and fail to push themself back up.]
Get up. Get up, damnit!
The Infirmary - Open
[After getting dragged into the infirmary Nekane waits out anyone who looks them over with deflection and non-answers. The Academy had to know how their powers worked so it's already on file and they don't have to (or want to) repeat themself. Bed rest is the best suggestion. They do not have to do anything for classes for now and they are indeed in-between jobs, but Nekane knows there is a lot of personal work they still need to do.
They wait until they think no one is still in the infirmary and when they are sure they're alone, they make their move. Going out the door in their state won't work so...
Anyone who is still in or outside of the infirmary will hear a loud crash. Unfortunately for Nekane, running on very little sleep makes their hand-eye coordination utterly terrible and they crashed into something. Many things. They know stealth is out the window so they make a snap decision.
They are halfway out the window by the time someone walks in. Nekane would be farther out but even though their wings are just bone they're still bulky and they're stuck.
...oops?]

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You're not doing a very good job of resting.
[But he steps into the room anyways, followed by...a cube. It might take Nekane a moment to even notice the daemon is being followed by anything, as despite the fact the cube takes up much of the room, it's completely transparent. It might just look like he's being followed by some floating vials and used bandages at first, but Glabbagool is large, cuboid, and very jiggly.]
Anyways, this is Glabbagool. I brought them here from the Outlands.
[He motions to the cube, being careful not to touch it.]
It disolves anything it comes in contact with, so it's pretty handy.
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[They figured their inability to sit still even while sitting should have tipped Hieke off.
But they honestly don't care about it anymore and Nekane seems a little more alert when examining the large, jiggly cube. The second Hieke mentions that Glabbagool dissolves anything it touches, Nekane has to resist the sudden urge to just start tossing things in to see what the limit to 'everything' really is.]
That is fucking handy. Where exactly in the Outlands did you find them?
[They want one.
Please do not give Nekane one.]no subject
[Honestly, Nekane, he doesn't want to baby you.]
A cave.
[Very descriptive, Hieke.]
It was more like Globbagool found us. I don't know if I could get back there if I tried.
[Which is, of course, a complete and utter lie. He knows exactly where he found them, and he could go back there immediately. Better to pretend like he doesn't know, though.]
Most of it's species are hostile.
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But they do actually sit back down, although mainly due to the fact they can get a better look from there. Present Nekane with something to keep their mind occupied with and they'll usually do what someone says, apparently.]
Pretty good way of getting rid of evidence and shit like that.
[...that's not something a detective should say. but it's honestly not a lie. It is a good way.]
Any particular reason why it isn't? Unless you got lucky or whatever.
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But this is good to know, actually.]
It makes getting rid of waste around the infirmary very easy, certainly.
[There's not a whole lot of evidence to go around.]
And I'm not so sure. This one seems to have a higher level of intelligence than the rest, so that might be why.