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[Anodrac's video feed starts abruptly; the book is thrown against a tree, opening just enough to catch the winged woman crumpling to her knees, hands clamped over her large ears. Underneath the disheveled locks of hair hanging over her face is an expression of unbearable pain, tears streaming from the corners of her clenched-shut eyes.]

It hurts. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...

[Her voice seems even softer than usual, so much so that the journal barely picks it up. To Anodrac, however, her own voice is unbearably loud; everything seems so much louder than before, even the barely-audible rustling of the wind through the trees. Her ears are picking up every sound around her now, overloading her senses to the point of painful disorientation.]

Make it stop. Make it stop...

[Her pleading eventually stops, and she makes her way over to the journal. Reaching out pitifully, she closes it, cutting off the feed.]

[Quite some time later, she has finally made herself out of the woods, and is one of the roads on her way home -- more specifically, she's just managed to pass house 55. At times she's walking, albeit slowly and unsteadily; other times, she's collapsed onto her knees again, trying to keep her head from exploding with pain.]

((OOC: As a side effect of the Mallynapping, Anodrac's got hyper-sensitive hearing, even for her own species. So, for those that would encounter her on her agonizing trek home, it might not be too noticeable at first...))

[Action] | D'aww, this is kinda sweet :3

Date: 2011-09-03 12:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[There are times where Anodrac pauses, slowly tightening her grip on Robert's hand as they pass a few particularly loud areas. Thankfully, since Robert's around to distract her attention from the noise (somewhat), things aren't as bad as the bat-winged woman had expected.]

[That is, of course, until they get within hearing range of the store -- somewhere in the general area of CH4, for her -- and the sounds of people shuffling about gets quite a bit louder.]

[So, as they draw nearer to their destination, Anodrac will move closer to him, trying her hardest to keep herself from hurting his hand and/or collapsing onto the ground.]

[Action] | It actually is <3

Date: 2011-09-03 01:30 am (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (:|a)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[Robert really doesn't know what to do to help her at this point, other than try to be as strong as possible for her - which, okay, it's not that strong, but it's better than nothing, hopefully? His slender fingers grip hers with a reassuring closeness.]

Not too much f-further...

[... Though they're still a fair distance away, and things will only get more painful from here on in...]
Edited Date: 2011-09-03 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[Anodrac nods, slowly, keeping herself as composed as she can.]

I-I think... I can make it...

[... At least, that's what she's telling herself. The sounds are becoming almost too much for her, making her head pound as though someone was beating on it endlessly.]

[Her pace slows somewhat, and she lets out a faint whimper of discomfort -- but she keeps on, knowing that now she's got someone guiding her.]
semper_cogitans: (>:c)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[Robert's half-tempted to try to stem the noises by wrapping Anodrac's head in something, but it won't be that easy and he doesn't want to damage those delicate ears. So instead, he tries to pick his way around the crowd - social anxiety means he's prone to doing that anyway, gravitating away from the clusters of people.

In practise, this pretty much involves walking around the back of the square, trying to cut through the forest behind the school. Hopefully that'll be less loud than just strolling into the plaza would be...

But whatever happens, Robert isn't letting go of Anodrac's hand, and his face is that of quiet determination.]
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[There is still a considerable amount of noise, yes -- but definitely much, much less than she would have been subjected to if she had just walked through.]

[Her tight grip loosens, somewhat. It's a little better now.]

...not much farther, right?

[Action] | Awesome <33

Date: 2011-09-05 09:34 pm (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (:|a)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
No... n-not much farther.

[He isn't simply being reassuring - he's actually leading her to the back of the grocery shop.]

In fact... we are nearly at it...

... Though I imagine the s-store will be... unpleasant.
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
...As long as we can find these earplugs relatively quickly, I should be... all right.

[She sounds a little nervous, but... the thought of imminent, head-splitting pain does that to people. But, regardless, she's being as strong as she can.]
semper_cogitans: (D:>)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[Honestly, if Robert was expecting imminent head-splitting pain he'd probably be outright terrified, so Anodrac is doing ridiculously well in comparison.

Robert carefully leads the batlike woman around the store, and as quickly as possible ferries her inside the door. The noise inside is significantly more prevalent, even if it's mostly people chatting and maybe store music?, and Robert imagines that, to Anodrac's current state, it must be deafeningly painful.

Still, he's reluctant to run and have her lose whatever balance remains. But Anodrac might notice him definitely shifting to prop her up as they make a beeline for the medical supply aisle.]

[Action] | ;w; Yay~

Date: 2011-09-07 03:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[Anodrac's reaction upon entering the store is not unlike someone staggering back after being hit. Her free hand moves to her forehead, her expression faltering.]

[Tears come to her eyes, and she blinks them away resolutely; it's only a little bit longer, she keeps telling herself. Just a little bit longer...]

[She slowly untangles her hand from his, and rests her arm over his shoulders, if he'll allow it, so that she can walk alongside him without the risk of falling over.]

[Action] | <3 He needs more friends anyway LOL

Date: 2011-09-07 05:48 am (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (>_o)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[That reaction of pain is definitely not lost on Robert; he tries his best to help Anodrac stand as she recoils, and quietly bears the extra weight on his shoulders as much as his frail little body can manage. Luckily Anodrac probably isn't too heavy or they'd likely both be on the ground.

Ear plugs... ear plugs... all Robert can think is that there better be some that fit Anodrac's ears. Because he can't even imagine what it would be like to ride out this effect without them...]
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[If her expression of gut-wrenching agony enough to convey how bad this is, her unsteady steps probably are; she's finding it increasingly harder to keep herself steady, despite her efforts.]

Please tell me... it isn't much farther...

[Because, if this keeps up, she's going to end up on the floor.]

[Action] | It totally does \o/

Date: 2011-09-08 01:03 am (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (:|a)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[This is almost unfair. Robert hates seeing Anodrac suffer like this. It's bad enough that the Malnosso had to torture her awhile; it's worse that it's continuing even now.

Finally, luck decides to smile upon them and he notices moldable ear plugs in the aisle. With some difficulty he grabs the container of them and offers it to Anodrac.]

See if these help...

[They should be flexible enough to block out at least some of the sound without hurting Anodrac's ears...]
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[The earplugs look... a bit like gumdrops. But they felt sturdy enough... She fiddles with one for a moment, before slipping the pair into her ears -- carefully, of course, and with a hopeful expression on her face..]

...

[The change in her expression is almost immediate. A loud, relieved sigh leaves her lips, and she smiles widely.]

That feels... much, much better.

Thank you, Robert.
[She'd hug him, but... Well, she's not sure how he stands with that...]

[Action] | Okay that sounds adorable D:

Date: 2011-09-10 02:57 am (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (:>)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[... Honestly, he probably wouldn't mind. But he can't tell that she wants to hug him - he's just happy that everything went okay.]

... You are... most welcome. I am only g-glad that I could assist.

[And he smiles a little shyly.]

[Action] | I KNOW RIGHT :D

Date: 2011-09-12 05:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[...why not. HAVE A HUG, ROBERT.]

I'm glad I have a friend like you.

[Annnnd now she draws back, still grinning delightedly.]

[Action] | Baw now I need to see this

Date: 2011-09-12 11:55 pm (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (D:>)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
[... Oh. A hug. Robert never knows what to do with these things when people give them when he's not super-close.

... Hope you don't mind an extremely awkward hug attempt, Anodrac. Kind of... stiff; a little mechanical almost. But it's clear that he's trying.]


... I... a-am likewise glad...
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
[It's the try that counts. So, she'll smile at his attempt and nod slightly.]

So... I suppose we should be heading home. I've kept you long enough as it is, haven't I?

[Action] | *approves of this forever*

Date: 2011-09-16 05:47 pm (UTC)
semper_cogitans: (:>)
From: [personal profile] semper_cogitans
Ah... well, it was all for a... g-good cause.

... I hope those help you... [Of course it will still be uncomfortable awhile, but it should severely reduce the impact.]

... Please take care, Anodrac.

[Action] | *does too*

Date: 2011-09-20 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anodracthedark.livejournal.com
I will. [Or, rather, she'll try. She needs to get used to the earplugs first.]

Perhaps another time, you can introduce me to your housemates.

And... don't hesitate to contact me if you just want to talk. I would... appreciate the company.
[She smiles, before bowing and going on her way.]

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