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[Game 11] Infosharing

[Team Orchid, when you get back to the car, Zoey lets you know that Lucia wants to meet back up to share information and findings.]

[Team House Exploration, shortly after you read the papers, you get a call from Lucia that she wants to meet up back up to share information and findings. A Crow definitely tries to come back with you and you might as well take him since you all just know he'll just follow overhead if you don't.]

[Team Lucia House IS ALREADY HERE]

[Team Office Exploration is... gonna get a call but is still investigating so yes]

[WHEN EVERYONE IS HERE:]

So. First, let's all tell everyone what we've learned and discuss it. Then let's put out any theories we have and try to figure out what we can learn from it.

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.........

[Has to break eye contact.]

I'm not entirely sure he could have. More than that, I was likely endangering the rest of you far more.

You were. But he was after you.

[Which is more terrifying in retrospect than it was at the time and it was still scary then. But being cold and angry kind of negates that.]

So you'd have bargained with him?

I would have.

[A slap is too girly and my punches are useless so grabbing the nearest heavy book and starting to beat Hunter with it if he can.]

[Congrats on inducing incoherent rage and violence this does not happen often.]

Edited 2012-07-02 05:13 (UTC)

[he gets in one, two blows before Hunter grabs his wrists and hauls him back into his chair.

then breaks his grip on the book and tosses it across the room, for good measure.]

What the fuck?

[Not like. He can do anything about that. So. Back in his chair I guess.]

Just like that? A deal with a demon without thinking about it just to bail me out, you didn't even set real limits on your offer, you just... Walked into it! Self-sacrificing! What if he'd taken you up on it?

[Does not actually raise his voice, instead goes lower and colder, not hissing, but a chilly, frozen sort of anger.]

Just. Like. That. And if he'd taken me up on it, it would have been exactly that. A deal with a demon.

And you know? I think I've done the same for worse reasons.

That right then would have been worse reasons.

If saving you from your own fucking terrible decisions is worse reasons then you're more suicidal than I thought!

Who the hell is the suicidal one here?

He was bluffing, if you all had just stayed out of it...!

What? It would have all turned out fine?

Don't lie to me.

[Can I get in your face, lean in and smile cold as fuck? Will do that.]

We'll never know. Next time, mind your own business.

[...you know what

hauling Mikado up and slamming him against a wall, pinning him, too mad to be careful of how hard he's tossing him around.]

Why can't you just let me help you?!

[Okay actually, not responding immediately, because seeing stars and lights flashing. You are a little bit way too strong Hunter.]

...Ngh..!

[too caught up in everything to even register that, to notice exactly how tight his grip on Shark's forearms are, pressed up against the wall.]

Is it so hard to let go of your pride?! Is it that important to you?!

[Short, shallow breathing through his teeth. His voice has gone up an octave in stress, but still not raising in volume, in fact, might be a little softer as he muffles any further noises of distress.]

[Not sure his arms are breaking or not under that grip, it sure feels like it.]

[Yet his focus is oddly still on the argument, the anger. The pain is real and distracting, but for a wimp who isn't used to being in pain at all, maybe it is pride, but he's still angry.]

Is it so hard ugh! to trust me?

[Breathing rapidly.] M-maybe I am proud, but... aren't you? Do you think I want to see you... make a deal to bail me out of something I walked in on...? Don't scare me like that.

[Would say more but pretty sure Hunter is crushing his forearms and it's hard to focus.]

[back from discussing things and--!!!]

Hunter, stop, he's in pain! [grabs onto Hunter's upper arm]

Edmund--

[it hits him. there's a second of dead silence as his expression shifts from rage to flat shock.

and then he's dropping Shark like he's scalding him, backpedaling so fast he trips up on the chair and sits down hard.]

No...

[Dropped then? Wincing and not... doing more than sitting upright and breathing. Holy shit he feels like a giant bruise.]

[Edmund will have to deal with Hunter for a second while Shark gets his breathing shallow enough that he doesn't hurt THAT much to exist and yet deep enough he doesn't feel about to pass out. It's a delicate balance.]

[giving Shark a quick once over, then grabs Hunter's shoulder to get his attention]

Can you go get the first aid kit for me, wherever it is?

[...nods mutely, and goes to find the first aid kit.]

[Is pretty lucky not to have a bunch of broken ribs and other bones so just chilling here.]

......Thanks...

[Good time for self-reflection though. Uh. That was pretty much his own fault wasn't it? Oops.]

[kneels down to get a better look at Shark's injuries in the meantime]

This is going to hurt. [apologetic] But I'll do my best to be careful.

...Okay.

[Edmund can discover, while Shark makes pathetic noises of pain like a wimp and bites them down, that he's damn lucky most of his bones aren't broken. Everything from the back of his neck to the back of his thighs is going to be bruise and he'll have bruise-marks in vague hand shapes on his upper arms. One shoulder is dislocated, and there might be some cracked bones it's hard to tell with an external exam, that could just be Shark being a tender and delicate flower and whimpering more when poked.]

[Basically never get slammed into a wall by Hunter.]

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