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Isaac Lahey ([personal profile] freezerburned) wrote in [community profile] exsilium2014-01-19 11:20 pm

Video; oo3 [3am]

Um.

[The video feed kicks on at some ungodly hour during the night and finds Isaac- or, more accurately, the faint outline of Isaac. The world around him is dark, but for what it's worth, he seems to be outside. In the snow.

The first thing you'd probably notice is that he isn't dressed for it at all. Isaac is actually pretty much wearing a t-shirt, fabric pajama pants, and has no shoes or socks to speak of. He's drenched, shivering something awful, and seems to be rather in the middle of nowhere.]


I could use a little help. [His teeth chatter as he speaks. Not fun.] Is anyone awake? I just kind of... woke up here a few minutes ago. So, uh- a jacket or a way home would be nice.


[[ooc: Isaac's weapon is sort of in the process of leveling up and as a result, he's sleepwalkin'. Anyone is welcome to find him! c:]]
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[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-02 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[she arches both eyebrows]

So, decently strong? [that's a relief, at least]
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[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-03 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[she heaves a sigh; that she can understand]

Let us hope it is only a little. Come on, we are almost there . . .
hyanaimne: Rest. (Esta.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-04 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[it isn't going to be fun; she's dealt with frostbite before, fairly recently back home. She had her own case of it, after an unfortunate avalanche and—well, that's not important. What is, though, is that she can see the building the Transporter is housed in.

She all but shoves him inside and shuts the door behind them, then takes a look around. It shouldn't be a surprise that it's empty, given that it's the middle of the night, and Tempest is thankful for that]


Sit down, dear.
hyanaimne: I have no idea. (Amin caela n'noa.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-05 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tempest kneels down in front of him, tugging her cloak more tightly around him to keep him warm. It's warm in the transporter, at least, and that mixed with Isaac's healing shouldn't make this last too long.

Either way, though, she tugs her gloves off, both sets, and reaches down to wrap her hands around his one of his feet, rubbing gently to warm it up and hopefully speed along that healing process of his]
hyanaimne: I don't agree. (I nawen û ben naweg.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-06 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[she jerks her hands away with a frown; she's seen his healing up close before, up on the moon, but that doesn't mean she knows how long it takes, or how much help her magic would be]

Sorry.
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[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-08 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[she hesitates, then just tugs off her coat, draping that over his legs and feet. Considering how she practically lives in it, it's nice and warm, and she tucks it around him as best she can]

I should see if I cannot find you any socks or boots . . . [they were giving things out the day the new people came, weren't they? Maybe she'd luck out and find some things left over]
hyanaimne: Rest. (Esta.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-10 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[she nods and gets to her feet, disappearing over to where the tables were set up near the beginning of the month. She had no idea what was left over, if anything, or if it was even left in the transorter.

But she's in luck, for once, and soon she returns with a coat and a pair of boots that will hopefully fit. She kneels back down in front of him and drapes the coat around his shoulders]


No socks, but boots are better than nothing.
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[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-12 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
It is not the most pleasant, no.

[she came uncomfortably close, once, to having it herself. It wasn't fun at all]

It is all healed, then?
hyanaimne: Seas of chance. (Barith.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-15 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[she visibly relaxes and lets out a sigh of relief, then shifts to sit down next to him]

Better, perhaps, but still . . . [she looks up at him] I can help you home if you like.
hyanaimne: Desire. (Irma.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-18 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
You needn't thank me. I would feel much better walking you home, myself.
hyanaimne: Strive for joy. (Raitho an glass.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-20 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[she forces her best annoyed expression, which . . . isn't all that great, but it's an attempt]

I would never say you are inept.
hyanaimne: It was my pleasure. (Ta nae seasamin.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2014-02-23 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
Nor that. Really, if I wanted to imply it, I would ask you to stay at my place for the night.

[she makes no move to help him, but she does get to her feet, dusting off her pants]

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