trentacinque || action[off the network]
Sep. 9th, 2010 12:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[This is for anyone who would know (family, Kadaj, Eald, Chloe?, anyone who would try to keep up with him) that by now he's been found and drug back to the hospital (by Kadaj) to get better. He's still horribly sick but there isn't much of a way for him to keep people away other than griping their ears out (when he isn't coughing out a lung) since he's bedridden. He is definitely upset that he cannot keep up with what is happening outside and being sick isn't fun so he's not in the best of moods, not even remotely. But if you want to bug him or update him on what is happening he'll receive you (not that he has a choice). He'd really like it if someone did that last suggestion.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 04:16 am (UTC)What has become of Prydain.
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Date: 2010-09-11 04:19 am (UTC)[ Well, there's no masking it. All emotion leaves Eald's face and voice, and he faces Giovanni directly. ]
Gone. The scientists sent him back.
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Date: 2010-09-12 02:32 am (UTC)How unfortunate. [His voice is flat, hiding.] ...they always give what no one wants.
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Date: 2010-09-12 02:44 am (UTC)I know. I'll miss him too, you know. [ Or at least, he'd try to. ] And I'm not any happier with the scientists than anyone else. Given the chance, I'd be more than happy to dispose of them myself. The same with our little kidnapper.
[ No hint of remorse. There's the briefest sensation in the air, perhaps a bit of stray static electricity...but it leaves almost as quickly as it came. ]
But of course, that will all have to wait.
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Date: 2010-09-13 02:01 am (UTC)I cannot help this time; I am unfortunately stuck here with no way of preforming my duties, not accurately. It would not work out so well I think.
Someone else will have to do something.
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Date: 2010-09-13 02:12 am (UTC)[ He turns around, looking the other way. ]
I shouldn't stay here for long. I have things to take care of, and you need to recover.
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Date: 2010-09-13 06:53 pm (UTC)[He closes his eyes; it's a dismissal if ever there was one.]
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Date: 2010-09-13 08:18 pm (UTC)I will.
[ And just like that, he vanishes, not really bothering to use the door. ]