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Mikan Tsumiki ([personal profile] naughty_nurse) wrote in [community profile] entranceway2016-04-02 12:22 pm

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 Hello everyone. I hate to be a bother, but I believe something odd is, once again, happening throughout Wonderland. If you wouldn't mind, could you all come to the clinic so I can examine you? Even if you believe you're not affected, I'd still like to see you and give you a check-up. It would be nice to have some company.

[Well now, that's unusually straightforward of her. Maybe you should head to the clinic. And not question why the door is open only halfway.]
rosswood: but my lust for blood is (ghosts aren't real)

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[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Someone attacked me with pepper spray. I need you to fix it.

[He's still in a lot of pain, but he has things that need doing. Fast.]
rosswood: (it's so david lynchian)

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[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Quickly. I need my eyesight.

[He's already headed for the clinic, and it's not long before he stops, eyes narrowed at the open door.]
rosswood: (YOUTUBE IS NOT A JOB)

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[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mikan's got the advantage of being able to see properly on her side, but Alex's adrenaline is already pumping from his encounter in the kitchen, and the open door put him on the alert. He sidesteps the initial attack and brandishes his knife coldly. It's still stained with Max's blood.]

You don't wanna do this.
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[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm pretty sure she doesn't need your help.

[His eyes itch furiously, and he resists the urge to rub at them again. He'll have to take his need for medical treatment elsewhere.]

And neither do I. Now I'd stay back.
rosswood: (poor brian)

[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[The pain in his eyes is getting unbearable. That's negligible at best. Unincensed, unburdened by emotional output, his strategy is clear-cut and efficient. He waits until the last moment before he leaps to one side, aiming to hook one arm around her neck and catch her in a headlock.]
rosswood: (there's razors in your apple)

[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't need your help.

[He twists, shoving her toward the clinic so he can kick the door shut and delay her from pursuing him for a few precious minutes.]

Help someone who asks for it.
rosswood: (poor brian)

[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[He gets the door shut but it's doubtful it'll truly deter her. He can't lock it from the outside. He has matches and a knife, and by now his eyes are paining him more than ever. All in all, not well-equipped for this.

But the carpet underfoot is flammable. So he extracts a match from the book in his pocket and strikes it, tossing it in the vague direction of the clinic in hopes that it'll set the ground alight.]
rosswood: but my lust for blood is (ghosts aren't real)

[personal profile] rosswood 2016-04-03 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Excellent. He's sure to slip away while Mikan deals with that.

He'll have to deal with his eyes himself.]