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jigokulogs2022-03-13 03:50 pm
pathofsacrifice) wrote in jigokulogs2022-03-13 03:50 pm
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Who ⬤ Artemy Burakh and you!
What ⬤ All around the place.
When ⬤ Throughout the month.
Where ⬤ Lots of places.
Content Warnings ⬤ Drug use. Will add as needed.
i. dumpster diving;
[ Despite not having to struggle so much for coin and food, Artemy still can be found buried halfway in garbage cans throughout the city. He digs around to see if there is anything particularly useful in the trash or even if there's half-eaten or thrown away scraps to eat.
Pulling himself free, he does not seem at all embarrassed or troubled to have been caught. Instead, he hesitantly holds out what he's found. The hesitation is that he isn't sure he wants to give it up, but he also finds no worth in being too greedy. ]
Would you like some?
ii. high definition;
[ He has tested out his own medication on himself so it doesn't seem strange to him that others request help in the same manner.
If it will benefit the population in some way, he is willing. Of course, he wonders how effective the drugs can be to someone who is relatively healthy. Relatively being the key term.
He is still recovering from twelve-days of exhaustion, starvation, dehydration, and a wide variety of issues. So, actually, maybe these drugs are good to try on him.
'Course he ends up feeling more like he has downed multiple bottles of twyrine. His senses both feel deadened and awakened; he feels like he can actually hear the city around him. It leaves him speechless that to come with the awareness that the city is just as alive as his town once was. ]
It's calling.
[ It's what he says as he staggers around the streets. ]
The city is calling.
iii. kappa kappa;
All right!
[ It is what is heard before his hand snaps out to grab the back of the shirt of someone sneaking around the tunnels. ]
What are you doing here?
[ Artemy draws himself up to his full height; his arms cross as he stares at the person with a look of absolute disappointment. Didn't the Sutoku Alliance say that this area is closed off? ]
A group asks to be left alone and you have to come bother them? Where are your senses?
iv. wildcard;
[ Throw whatever. I don't mind. If you want to check with anything, you can PM me. No worries. ]
What ⬤ All around the place.
When ⬤ Throughout the month.
Where ⬤ Lots of places.
Content Warnings ⬤ Drug use. Will add as needed.
i. dumpster diving;
[ Despite not having to struggle so much for coin and food, Artemy still can be found buried halfway in garbage cans throughout the city. He digs around to see if there is anything particularly useful in the trash or even if there's half-eaten or thrown away scraps to eat.
Pulling himself free, he does not seem at all embarrassed or troubled to have been caught. Instead, he hesitantly holds out what he's found. The hesitation is that he isn't sure he wants to give it up, but he also finds no worth in being too greedy. ]
Would you like some?
ii. high definition;
[ He has tested out his own medication on himself so it doesn't seem strange to him that others request help in the same manner.
If it will benefit the population in some way, he is willing. Of course, he wonders how effective the drugs can be to someone who is relatively healthy. Relatively being the key term.
He is still recovering from twelve-days of exhaustion, starvation, dehydration, and a wide variety of issues. So, actually, maybe these drugs are good to try on him.
'Course he ends up feeling more like he has downed multiple bottles of twyrine. His senses both feel deadened and awakened; he feels like he can actually hear the city around him. It leaves him speechless that to come with the awareness that the city is just as alive as his town once was. ]
It's calling.
[ It's what he says as he staggers around the streets. ]
The city is calling.
iii. kappa kappa;
All right!
[ It is what is heard before his hand snaps out to grab the back of the shirt of someone sneaking around the tunnels. ]
What are you doing here?
[ Artemy draws himself up to his full height; his arms cross as he stares at the person with a look of absolute disappointment. Didn't the Sutoku Alliance say that this area is closed off? ]
A group asks to be left alone and you have to come bother them? Where are your senses?
iv. wildcard;
[ Throw whatever. I don't mind. If you want to check with anything, you can PM me. No worries. ]