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discedo_logs2008-04-13 03:06 pm
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I know I'll be sorry later.
Who: Haseo and Umi
Where: Latimir Apartments
When: Uhm...Now?
Rating: PG-13, as there will be strong language and violence~
Summary: Haseo has locked himself in the last room he was placed in, feeling that it was too dangerous to be around people who could frustrate him and provoke Skeith. Until he's got full control, he wants to hide, though Umi confronts Haseo about his attitude (uknowing as to why he has one).
the log:
Sleep was nothing Haseo could be familiar to the past few nights. What with the Reaver attacks, the pain in his chest, and the issue at hand. It had been a full week since he had his chip removed, and the signs of his powers were starting to show. Upon experimentation with his own abilities, Haseo managed to discover that he, indeed, could use the abilities his PC once had on "The World". The first thing he used, was his healing ability, to help ease the pain of his broken ribs. He wasn't about to summon much more of his weapons, nor use anything else, while locked inside the apartment room.
It had been exactly two days since he decided upon remaining in the confines of this small room. It was far off from the other residents inside, being at the very end of the complex, so no one could hear any of his hysterics or fits, as remnants of his avatar bothered him in his restless dreams.
All Haseo did, was sit upon the bed in the corner of the room, and scroll through entries that people posted upon their own communicators, commenting here in there if he saw fit. He avoided looking at anyone's posts that were people he was close to. Ever since the verbal abuse he took from Karasu last night, he couldn't bear to see any of Endrance's posts, if he saw to making one.
His expression was that of a disappointed, and depressing one. He wasn't sure what to do. Haseo was...for once, unable to think of a plan to ease himself out. So many problems rose since he arrived here, and each time he tried to fix it, only worse things would rise. Now it came to a point that he was literally hurting people without trying. Heavily, he sighed, and he closed his eyes to lean against the wall.
It had been exactly two days since he decided upon remaining in the confines of this small room. It was far off from the other residents inside, being at the very end of the complex, so no one could hear any of his hysterics or fits, as remnants of his avatar bothered him in his restless dreams.
All Haseo did, was sit upon the bed in the corner of the room, and scroll through entries that people posted upon their own communicators, commenting here in there if he saw fit. He avoided looking at anyone's posts that were people he was close to. Ever since the verbal abuse he took from Karasu last night, he couldn't bear to see any of Endrance's posts, if he saw to making one.
His expression was that of a disappointed, and depressing one. He wasn't sure what to do. Haseo was...for once, unable to think of a plan to ease himself out. So many problems rose since he arrived here, and each time he tried to fix it, only worse things would rise. Now it came to a point that he was literally hurting people without trying. Heavily, he sighed, and he closed his eyes to lean against the wall.