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lilyofthedrills.livejournal.comCharacter(s): Yuri Otani, OPEN
Location: the quad, hallways
Rating: PG for the moment
Open/Closed/Finished: Open
Summary: status effect for child and symbiont
Through the hallways she turned, with sudden, inexplicable darkness suddenly settled over her eyes. She collided with the metal of the hallways, found herself out in the quad where her attempts at orientation sent her into a plant.
Desperately she asked Borg to see for her, but his moist and membraned eyes were also blind. He flicked out his tongue, tasting the air, looking for the scent of her dorm. He extended drilltacles to help feel along with, which helped with the collisions but not with the hard fact that she was well and truly lost now, in addition to being blind.
Yuri felt sick, nausea fluttering up the small cage of her chest. She held herself together only with the thought that it would be embarrassing and dangerous to collapse and cry out here where everyone could see.
[OOC: Single instance, please. That is, first come first served. Others can join in and help her after the first person finds her though. Feel free to bully her too.]
Location: the quad, hallways
Rating: PG for the moment
Open/Closed/Finished: Open
Summary: status effect for child and symbiont
Through the hallways she turned, with sudden, inexplicable darkness suddenly settled over her eyes. She collided with the metal of the hallways, found herself out in the quad where her attempts at orientation sent her into a plant.
Desperately she asked Borg to see for her, but his moist and membraned eyes were also blind. He flicked out his tongue, tasting the air, looking for the scent of her dorm. He extended drilltacles to help feel along with, which helped with the collisions but not with the hard fact that she was well and truly lost now, in addition to being blind.
Yuri felt sick, nausea fluttering up the small cage of her chest. She held herself together only with the thought that it would be embarrassing and dangerous to collapse and cry out here where everyone could see.
[OOC: Single instance, please. That is, first come first served. Others can join in and help her after the first person finds her though. Feel free to bully her too.]