⬣//A BRIEF REPRIEVE

[cccorp]

>>Look at me.

⬣//BREATHE. EVERYTHING WILL BE OKAY.

This is your Official™ catch-all log for the month of November. While the boss battles rage on, those of you who are looking to disengage from combat and kick your feet up for a spell can do so here.

Post your open prompts in this post. Closed starters may also be posted here or on @Altimit, but all open posts belong here in this log. Lawbreakers will be bent over the modly knee and paddled into compliance. Thank you.

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[alchemicalbirth]

[ ...Hien, what. That sounds incredibly cursed, and not because he literally is right now. ]

I do recall, yes.

Of course, I believe that something like this is rather egregious for a consequence. But, I don't suppose there is much to be done about it at the moment, hm?

[ Now he has blood on his pants like he committed a murder. But, no, it is just a result of Hien being extremely cursed. ]

[selfconcept]

That's right.

[ Hien still stays on his side, trying to even out his breathing. He doesn't want to open his eyes all that much right now... ]

... Stay back, Calx. I'm going to dump water on myself.

[ Unless he'd like to stay for the cleansing?? Then be his guest. ]

[alchemicalbirth]

Very well?

I imagine you have experience in doing this already yourself.

[ Albedo does not want to be 'cleansed', stepping back far enough to which he figures is a good distance. While he will need to take care of his pants, he is the independent sort who'd want to handle it all on his own. ]

[selfconcept]

[ He sure does... After Albedo stands back, Hien just codes a bunch of water without a container above him, splashing mostly his head, drenching him and his clothes. The blood is washed away, but Hien doesn't feel like getting up. That heavy blood loss is still doing weird things to his brain.

He gets out a roll of bandages and a towel and holds it out to Albedo. ]

My head.

[ If he would, please. ]

[alchemicalbirth]

[ Hien must be really out of it due to his condition, but honestly hardly surprising. They're all only human. ]

Very well. It is only fair.

[ He takes both items. First, he towels Hien's head before moving right along to the immediate area for good measure. Then, after drying as much as he can of that black hair, he unrolls the bandages.

Not one for unnecessary chatter, he begins to roll up his wounded head carefully, but also securely. Ironically, Albedo is perhaps one of the best people for this out of most here, given his background. ]

[selfconcept]

[ Leaving it to Albedo was the correct choice, Hien thinks. The bandages feel secure and tight enough so that they're supposed to be helpful instead of needlessly binding everything tightly. And yes, unfortunately, he's used to this. Perhaps Albedo can think back on the time when the surroundings started to collapse. He must have had to do help himself back then too. ]

Mm... Why were you not a Harvest Cleric?

[alchemicalbirth]

[ There. That should do for now.

Certainly so; he can only imagine that keeping this up by oneself would be a daunting activity. ]

Hmm, hindsight is everything, I suppose. Though, that could have been partially remedied if I had chosen Adept Rogue as a class.

[ Not that Albedo regrets it, mind. He likes too much the feel of a sword swinging in his hand. ]

Incidentally, while I also imagine that tending to yourself has been a regular occurrence, surely you have allowed others to lend a helping hand on occasion?

[selfconcept]

[ Is there something you wanna share with the class, Albedo... though Hien would agree. Violent motions are great. ]

... There's no one around me when it happens, so. No.

[alchemicalbirth]

[ Sometimes you discover you are a person who kills without hesitation. It's fine. ]

I see. Then I suppose it truly is an outlier due to the 'consequence'.

[selfconcept]

[ Atta boy. ]

Mm. I'm usually in the closed off area when it happens, so... I guess this really is an...

[ What did Albedo say? ]

... outside variable?

[ what's an outlier ]

[alchemicalbirth]

...Well, it is not an outside variable exactly. The word I used was 'outlier'; meaning that, unlike the usual circumstances you would usually encounter in your dubious condition, there is a notable difference that sets this one apart due to certain elements. And therefore, can be set apart from the other scenarios by far, even if because of a little intervention or location change.

[ Insert vague george meme about someone consuming certain things over a particular threshold, and therefore considered an outlier- ]

I imagine it takes simply longer in the usual instances, however. It's a pity that you can't simply equip bandages as an additional accessories and have to go about the process properly, but it is what it is, I suppose.

[selfconcept]

Mm. It's because these bandages aren't accessories.

[ They're made for holding people together. This is probably how Hien can keep the hood up and have bandages around his head at the same time. ]

... You're using big words again.

[alchemicalbirth]

I see. Well, I understand why that is the case. Though, it'd be rather convenient if there was equipment in the form of bandages that acted as a passive-healing item.

[ But, eh. What can you do? ]

...It is simply the way I talk. Though, I do recall encountering such criticism before from another moderator, I believe. PinkPilgrim, was it?

That aside, I assume you're now all set and don't require any further assistance.

[ Albedo will therefore hand him a towel before he thinks of leaving, however. ]

[selfconcept]

... Apparently, I dropped out from high school, if that means anything to you.

[ It doesn't anymore to Hien, but apparently he wrote that himself. So it must mean something to someone, right...? ]

Goodbye, Calx. Thanks for your help.

[alchemicalbirth]

It does, I appreciate that piece of information.

[ Duly noted, he means. Then, he extracts some chicken parmesan (or close to however he can make the dish), hands it out, assuming Hien will take.

He nods at the expression of gratitude in turn.

Then, he will depart. ]

[selfconcept]

[ He will devour it the next day... Thanks Albedo. What a homie. ]