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realityshifted2008-06-28 01:24 am
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[There's a thud as Mu appears on the plane again. He's near his hammock, but on the ground, looking like he didn't quite get where he was going. There's also an ugly red bloodstain in his side, though there's no weapon to be found.
Mu is pale, there are bags under his eyes, and his hair is a mess. He's sweating and shaking, and his eyes appear bloodshot. If you listen carefully, you can hear him whispering, as he tries to turn over and look up at the Astral Sky]
no secrets there are no secrets I can hear everything all the whispers all the fear why won't they be quiet why why why they're so loud they never stop...
(So, hanging around a hallucinating Hei and a thought-noisy Firo finally broke him. Mu's mental shields are absolutely gone, so there's no filter on what he hears. In fact, he's unconsciously reading the thought of anyone who passes by! What's worse, is that as more and more voices mix up in his head, the less of him there will be to talk back. SO. The more people participate, the more fun this will be.
Also, to anyone of psychic inkling, he's projecting as much as he's reading, so, uh...HAVE FUN WITH THAT.
Also also, this thread might get depressing and/or creepy. You've been warned. )
Mu is pale, there are bags under his eyes, and his hair is a mess. He's sweating and shaking, and his eyes appear bloodshot. If you listen carefully, you can hear him whispering, as he tries to turn over and look up at the Astral Sky]
no secrets there are no secrets I can hear everything all the whispers all the fear why won't they be quiet why why why they're so loud they never stop...
(So, hanging around a hallucinating Hei and a thought-noisy Firo finally broke him. Mu's mental shields are absolutely gone, so there's no filter on what he hears. In fact, he's unconsciously reading the thought of anyone who passes by! What's worse, is that as more and more voices mix up in his head, the less of him there will be to talk back. SO. The more people participate, the more fun this will be.
Also, to anyone of psychic inkling, he's projecting as much as he's reading, so, uh...HAVE FUN WITH THAT.
Also also, this thread might get depressing and/or creepy. You've been warned. )

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[He wants to try and heal him but Mu can do that himself and he's worried Mu would be offended if he tried.]
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I can see forever....
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Hold still. I will heal your injury.
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Blimey, that's strong. What happened? [crouches down near him]
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...Mu?
[His mind is working slower than normal thanks to tiredness and recent insanity, but mostly it's feelings. Lingering fear, embarrassment, worry over whether he hurt anyone and why can't he remember that when he can remember the things in the Gate, the vines and glowing flowers, the metal trees, the creatures that hunted him for those last three days.]
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What was so pretty, Mu?
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[She's feeling something though she's not sure what, currently she's just rubbing the side of her head and thinking a whole jumble of things of not much consequence... A few thoughts however involve a mix between a man and a scorpion and a giant rabbit like thing that spits acid]
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[...sorry. Drums. Entirely drums.]
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Thunder can't hurt..
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...Oh. Am I projecting the drums? Woops. Most people just can't talk them.
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[ About all that's going through her head right now is overwhelming amounts of concern for Mu. ]
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