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rekindleme2013-06-12 08:46 pm
primaveral) wrote in rekindleme2013-06-12 08:46 pm
[open] a helping hand
Who: Kanonno and anyone who's feeling sick from lack of contact
Where: Anywhere
When: 13th of June (alternatively, forward date to the 18th for stage 2)
Summary: It's a week since everyone arrived in Saeng Seong-- Kanonno's worried about anyone who's too stubborn to believe in the whole hugging thing.
Warnings: Invading your personal space if necessary--
[Today is the one week mark since everyone's arrival in Saeng Seong. Kanonno understands that there's truth to the whole touch system detailed in their letters, but she hasn't been actively trying to reach her quota due to the awkwardness of how to approach it. So far, touching happens to her naturally enough that she's been scraping by: bumping into people in crowded areas, touching hands when returning something someone dropped, trying to help out other people who believe in the energy system... things like that. But if she's having this hard of a time adjusting, she can't help but worry about people averse to physical contact or are just plain stubborn about being told what to do.
That's why today she's being extra vigilant about people feeling unwell, and approaching anyone that looks like they need some help:]
"Excuse me... are you okay?"
[EDIT- ooc: Guess who forgot to reread the game mechanics before posting this? If you want to be accurate, destabilizing starts today, but no one starts to feel ill until about the 18th, so feel free to forward date this/come by next week if you want. Just imagine her doing a daily patrol or something along those lines. ]
Where: Anywhere
When: 13th of June (alternatively, forward date to the 18th for stage 2)
Summary: It's a week since everyone arrived in Saeng Seong-- Kanonno's worried about anyone who's too stubborn to believe in the whole hugging thing.
Warnings: Invading your personal space if necessary--
[Today is the one week mark since everyone's arrival in Saeng Seong. Kanonno understands that there's truth to the whole touch system detailed in their letters, but she hasn't been actively trying to reach her quota due to the awkwardness of how to approach it. So far, touching happens to her naturally enough that she's been scraping by: bumping into people in crowded areas, touching hands when returning something someone dropped, trying to help out other people who believe in the energy system... things like that. But if she's having this hard of a time adjusting, she can't help but worry about people averse to physical contact or are just plain stubborn about being told what to do.
That's why today she's being extra vigilant about people feeling unwell, and approaching anyone that looks like they need some help:]
"Excuse me... are you okay?"
[EDIT- ooc: Guess who forgot to reread the game mechanics before posting this? If you want to be accurate, destabilizing starts today, but no one starts to feel ill until about the 18th, so feel free to forward date this/come by next week if you want. Just imagine her doing a daily patrol or something along those lines. ]
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It was just that since then, stranded in a city full of strangers, he hadn't wanted to touch anyone. Even back home, all that talk about getting touchy-feely would've been weird, but here -- he doesn't know any of these people! So, almost without noticing, he'd passed most of the last week by his lonesome, usually heading down to the riverside to kick around the ball he bought soon after arrival.
Today, he meant to do so again, but everything is just...off. He can't put his finger on it. Pulling out his Hunter's Net is suddenly a trial today, and the rest of him feels drained somehow. Not quite sick, but definitely too lethargic to bother with soccer.
And thus he's trudging back to the guest residences, ball slung under one arm, when some pink-haired girl show up beside him.]
Huh?
[He doesn't realize what a zombie look he's carrying around as he turns to eye her and rubs one hand across his face.]
Oh...yeah. Yeah, I'm fine, thanks.
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[The boy looks really out of it, so she's hesitant to just leave him be. Out of habit from her days as a babysitter, she puts the back of her hand to his forehead without asking.]
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[Kariya tenses some at the sudden contact, fidgeting back ever so slightly. It's not like he has a fever anyway, but the attention out of the blue is surprising.]
...I'm just tired today. It's not anything to worry about.
[He forces a smile in hopes of looking a little less dead on his feet. Today, however, it's more strained and half-hearted than what he could normally fake.]
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If you say so...
[She glances back at the housing dorms. They're not that far, so if he's really just tired like he says he is, it should be okay. She's not trying to forcibly help anyone, just kind of check up on people and see if they want help.]
Be sure to rest properly, and um... be careful about the whole touch energy thing if you aren't already. As silly as it sounds, there's some truth to it.
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[Kariya stretches his smile into what's almost a reassuring grin for a second, but then it wilts at that last piece of advice. The whole "touch energy thing" is just dumb! He doesn't even want to consider it.
But he also can't think of another reason why using his hissatsu would be so difficult today. Frustration flickers across his face, before he suddenly asks:]
Hey - are you from here to start with? Or did you get dragged here too?
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No, I'm an outsider too.
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[He's not snapping at her. If anything, Kariya's tone sounds so curious and unassuming that it gets an edge just from being over-the-top. Like he's (very thinly) play-acting at not being annoyed.]
We don't really know why they'd say that yet.
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[Upon closer inspection, she does seem a little weary herself, but she hides it well under her cheery disposition.]
Maybe I'm jumping to conclusions, but if one part's true, I don't see why they'd lie about the rest of it.