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Mother stands for comfort
Who: Luz and you (and specifically with Luca)
What: Luz tries to resist the hex, and not mutate herself until she finally falls to beast hood
When: Middle of February (sorry Luz, no birthday for you)
Where: All around Trench
She'd read the sermon and was sure that was when the trouble began. Luz had thought, after getting others who'd been sympathetic and lent an ear to her troubles, that she might be able to ride out the crazy of this month, that she'd get to her birthday in relative peace. Unfortunately, things didn't get better: instead, Luz found herself plagues by the past: her father leaving, the scorn of being that "weird" kid in her class, and the things that came with her Deerington and new Trench memories.
After Varian, Luz had been meticulous about trying to keep such thoughts from consuming her, trying to talk to others when she could, listening to advice and meditating more than she probably had any month. But the thoughts kept coming, and no matter what Luz did, she found she was feeling more depressed by the day, even though she interacted with people and did her best to keep her smile up.
And then one day, she found it was starting to feel worse than usual, enough that she even resorted to turning to her bird form if only to escape those memories. Now they were starting to compound, and images of the cave men and the Blood Cultists and their attacks on her began to plague her nightmares. It got so bad that she woke up feeling the cuts in her skin as clearly as she had back then, and she would be breathing hard and be so anxious she stayed in bed.
She had no idea how to stop this, and moments where she started to consider self-harm surfaced, shocking her so badly she took a cold bath, shivering and in tears, wondering what would happen next.
What: Luz tries to resist the hex, and not mutate herself until she finally falls to beast hood
When: Middle of February (sorry Luz, no birthday for you)
Where: All around Trench
She'd read the sermon and was sure that was when the trouble began. Luz had thought, after getting others who'd been sympathetic and lent an ear to her troubles, that she might be able to ride out the crazy of this month, that she'd get to her birthday in relative peace. Unfortunately, things didn't get better: instead, Luz found herself plagues by the past: her father leaving, the scorn of being that "weird" kid in her class, and the things that came with her Deerington and new Trench memories.
After Varian, Luz had been meticulous about trying to keep such thoughts from consuming her, trying to talk to others when she could, listening to advice and meditating more than she probably had any month. But the thoughts kept coming, and no matter what Luz did, she found she was feeling more depressed by the day, even though she interacted with people and did her best to keep her smile up.
And then one day, she found it was starting to feel worse than usual, enough that she even resorted to turning to her bird form if only to escape those memories. Now they were starting to compound, and images of the cave men and the Blood Cultists and their attacks on her began to plague her nightmares. It got so bad that she woke up feeling the cuts in her skin as clearly as she had back then, and she would be breathing hard and be so anxious she stayed in bed.
She had no idea how to stop this, and moments where she started to consider self-harm surfaced, shocking her so badly she took a cold bath, shivering and in tears, wondering what would happen next.
Re: hehe
It was a hard, raspy reply, one that sounded very much not like Luz. The reason there was, of course, the need for blood was purely her corruption, and somewhere in there, there was Vira's young friend trying to get out. The more direct way of trying to get her to a place where they could administer to her was probably a good idea.
If she were to listen to reason.
"Fresh?"
Because now, apparently, there had to be caveats.
Re: hehe
Imagine Luz is creepier and more imposing than this
It was also because it was Vira Lorr, and though they didn't have a Bond, a part of Luz still remembered who she was. That was something even corruption couldn't fully make her forget.
As they approached the building though, the beast seemed to show signs of reluctance, starting to sidestep and growl as if seeing someone it disliked.
It seemed she might need a little bit of reassurance.
Those icons are too adorable for a Chupacabra
Taking her omni out, she started to type out a simple message, telling them to send only one, and assuring them her protection, that they needed to calm her and sedate her so she could get treatment.
Well now you get a sad(ish) one!
"Stay."
It managed that small request, the humanity in Luz still begging to be seen, to remember it was her despite all of this and her own self doubt right now.
Re: Well now you get a sad(ish) one!
She definitely wasn't about to leave her friend in danger. No thank you.
Re: Well now you get a sad(ish) one!
"Thanks. Thank. You."
It was, however, getting easier for the beast to talk, as if it were starting to come easily now.
Re: Well now you get a sad(ish) one!
Smiling at her friend, she nodded. "You're my friend, Luz. It's always a pleasure to help." She was just glad enough of Luz was in there to help in the first place right now.
This icon is beast Luz right now
There was still so much Luz needed to overcome.
It did, however, trot to the building as Vira had instructed, then looked back at her expectantly.
Haha the most adorable of beasts
"I believe we're already making progress. I will stay with her throughout," she said. That got a nod, though there was a slightly annoyed expression as they started to pour out warmblood for Luz into the bowl. It was pretty obvious to the minister that Vira-Lorr was playing favorites here and that she was making sure someone didn't get taken to the wrong sections of the Luminarium, where patients didn't always leave.
Vira Lorr is a great friend
For now though, it gazed reproachfully at the blood minister, and gave what seemed to eb a warm look for Vira, graduating in her eyes from "prey" to "mate" in the friend sense.
She's trying definitely!
And, at the very least, being in a secured location would help them help her.
(OOC: Would you like to handwave a passage of time after treatment? I wasn't sure whether or not you wanted to play it all out.)
Re: She's trying definitely!
Re: She's trying definitely!
Re: She's trying definitely!
A little while later
She looked tired as she leaned against the bed in the treatment room, sighing up at Luz.]
Feeling a little more yourself?
Re: A little while later
Yeah. If feeling like death is myself, I guess I am. Where am I?
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Mmmm, the Luminarium at the moment. They're making sure that the beast state's cleared before they release you. It's... good to have you back.
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[Incomprehensible, sure, but it was Luz's feeling right now. As she focused on Vira, Luz started to look slightly green].
I think I'm starting to remember bits and pieces. I didn't do anything too weird, did I?
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But it kind of helped. You couldn't feed, so ... we could talk. Sort of. How bad is your head pounding right now? I don't think a hangover cure will help.
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[She was still rubbing her head, trying to soothe the pretty severe headache that was dominating her existence right now. She didn't even want to think about what would have happened if a hunter got a hold of her].
I didn't think you could talk to people so easily in beast mode. Argh. It's...not great, I guess. I can't really give an accurate assessment. It's painful though.
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[She reached up to pat her friend on the shoulder.]
From the little I've seen, those transformed aren't usually as easy to work with. It's often a one-way street. It's good that you weren't quite that completely gone.
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[That was how Varian and Scorpia had also brought her around before].
Maybe a part of me was unwilling to forget you. We've been through way too much to forget each other, after all.
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But I also like the thought that our bond of friendship was what called you back.
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[More than that of course, since Luz still had only hazy impressions of that mode].
I'm thinking that might have been the main factor, otherwise I might not have even heard you.
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