first one to make that doctor who joke loses

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Who: Everyone! All of you!
Broadcast: Maybe!
Action: Definitely!
When: Anytime during the toxic moon event!

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[boy oh boy, isn't everyone just so excited to explore this... charming... place...?

this is a game-wide mingle and the timeframe isn't super-important, so throw in with whatever you want! play war games, go shopping for gas masks, get lost in the wilderness, hide up in the Iskaulit and refuse to set foot on the moon, anything goes.

here's the main event info post for reference! have fun!]

Comments

[pneumo]

Aww...it's okay to wake me up. The sky's so smoggy the sun doesn't make me as sleepy here.

[ ...That's probably not very reassuring though. ]

[passingthrough]

[She's not sure. As long as he doesn't feel too tired as a result then maybe it's okay? She just gives him a nod and reaches out to mess up his hair before she heads out. How did she start earning the Mom part of that hot!mom title anyway? Not that she knows about it.

She will be back though. It's less than an hour when she stands before her door debating whether she should knock or just peek inside. She decides to peek head first.]

[pneumo]

[ One day, hot!mom, one day...

But it probably has something to do with tiny gestures like that which leave Sascha surprised but incredibly happy, stomach filled with nothing but elated butterflies as she leaves. When he lies down proper he curls up into a happy little ball, rolls over once or twice...and then settles, grateful once again for the world and circumstances that made Kitty, someone who doesn't mind what he is and even goes so far as to worry over him.

He's dozing by the time she gets back despite his claims of being fine, arms curled towards his chest. ]

[passingthrough]

[She steps in fully and gently sets the gas mask on the dresser as she looks over at him. She wonders again if she should just take him to a doctor or healer.]

[pneumo]

[ His colour's better for what it normally is, but his breathing is a little shallower. Maybe not enough to cause a great deal of alarm though, since after a moment he takes a deeper inhale and his lips slowly curve into a sleepy smile. ]

...'lcome back.

[passingthrough]

Hey. Mission successful. I grabbed a discount rack mask, but it seems to work fine. [She shifts closer to touch his forehead because in the moment she's not thinking that she has no idea how his vampire physiology works. She's just trying to check for fever.]

[pneumo]

[ It's especially feeble since Sascha's temperature is always just a little bit cooler and he remains that way now, leaning into her touch with a sleepy smile. ]

Thank you~

[passingthrough]

How are you feeling? Want me to get you to a doctor or just let you rest more? [Should she be letting the potato make that call? Still, he doesn't seem dire. Some lingering illness is expected.]

[pneumo]

Well...I dunno if it'd help much unless the doctor knows anything about vampires. [ Because he certainly doesn't know a whole lot about their biology. ]

We're usually fine with blood and rest~ I'll be okay♥

[passingthrough]

About that...

[She takes a seat on the edge of the bed where there isn't lumpy vampire.] Where do you get your blood?

[pneumo]

[ Within hugging range is the important question here--not whether he should tell the truth, since Ramse only asked him not to tell the doctor about his donations. ]

Ramse gives me a little sometimes, in a thermos. I didn't ask though! I promise. I don't ask anyone here for blood. [ he is a model citizen doing the perfectly natural thing of somewhat starving himself. ]

[passingthrough]

[Ramse, please. But his choice. Whatever. She wouldn't even mind if he asked if it was just asking. Taking is what she's concerned about.]

Allen said he told you where you could get blood. Do you remember that?

[pneumo]

Allen...? [ Give him a second. ]

--Oh! The grumpy guy! I remember!

[ ...Allen. The blood pills not as much. ]

He's the one who told me about the gorgeous women.

[passingthrough]

He's the... [Okay, she'll ask Allen about that some day. Not important right now.]

Sascha, work with me here, he told you where to get blood pills.

[pneumo]

....From Atroma? [ He thiiiinks that sounds familiar. ]

[passingthrough]

[That makes her hesitate, concerned it might be a reason for him to reject the pills. But they're depending on the Atroma for a lot here already.] Technically.

[pneumo]

I've never taken pills from anyone before..... [ It's not so much the Atroma factor so much as it is not wanting to puke again from eating something he's not supposed to. ]

[passingthrough]

Try taking them from me. Once I get some.

[pneumo]

But--doesn't that cost money?? [ he doesn't have any to repay her. is that really alright? ]

[passingthrough]

I don't think so. If it does I've got it covered. [Money is pretty meaningless to her. If she needs more, she'll get more.]

[pneumo]

But...I can't pay you back. [ Like he owes Nami for that photo of Diamond 6u9 with interest, oops. ]

[passingthrough]

No one asked you to.

[pneumo]

You're just....being nice?

[passingthrough]

I can be nice. [She sounds a little exasperated, but she gets it. He's not used to nice. It's not about her. It's about everyone before her.]

[pneumo]

[ It's not that he doubts her, he's just so unused to it. Kitty is among the very small number of people who dote on him and show him kindness, and it still catches him off-guard when it comes out of the blue like this. ]

I know, I just...

Sorry. It's still really weird, hehe.