TIMOTHY ➥ 004 | video.

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The device comes to life in a sudden rush of movement. As if it has been dropped to the ground from harsh impact, static meets the viewers eyes before it clears and becomes obvious the device is laying upon the ground looking outward to a room torn apart. Blood stains the surroundings with overturn objects thrown about.

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[He's gotten the head's up from from feed and this was a rather serious case so it wasn't necessarily in his nature to ignore it. Alex isn't so sure if whoever got to Timothy knew a healer, so he did the next best thing.

He's nearing the room with Minako trailing behind him, nearly dragged by the wrist - she's been wailing on his shoulder with her free hand for a while due to the experiment but he's been taking it the best he can, despite the unusual amount of strength she has (for someone who doesn't look that way). He knocks on the door before trying the knob.]

It's this one- . . . you can stop hitting me now. Please.

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't mean to, honest.

[She enters the room and grimaces.]

Oh god...there's so much blood...

[She hurries over and kneels next to Timothy, bringing out her handkerchief to carefully wipe the blood from his face. She doesn't even need to call for her Persona this time-- Orpheus Telos silently arises, playing a single, plaintive note on his harp to activate Salvation, bathing Timothy in the soft blue glow of healing light.]

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[He is lying on the floor, looking worse for wear or something beyond that. With a breath as the others enter, he tenses as he is expecting the worse out of the situation, expecting Jonathon to head through the door once more. When the girl kneels down next to him, he looks at her with a lidded and tired gaze, unable to keep his eyes open very well but the nonetheless, the actions and the lights cause his heart-rate to increase, having never experienced anything like this before. He is scared, even though there is no reason to be--something he soon realizes.

The severity of his injuries are clear and with the restriction of healing within this place the go from worse to bad but there is an immediate change as the blood from his nose and mouth slows in its consistency. The internal injuries that needed the most attention, find assistance.] Ah--

[The sound falls from his lips as he relaxes against the floor a little more, a weight having been taken off of his slew of injuries.]

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[Alex is heading to the bathroom to grab some towels when Minako heads to Timothy's room - he waters some to clean but another few are to dry. Returning just in time to see her heal, he stands dumbstruck for a few moments but recovers, shaking his head and patting her on the shoulder as he kneels beside her.]

Timothy, can you talk? [Reaching over, he starts to wipe the blood off the other's face with the wet towel.]

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[Once again, she doesn't notice Alex's reaction to her magic. Instead, she glances up when he returns with more towels, taking one before helping Timothy sit up a little so she could prop his head in her lap. With that done, she starts to dab at his face as well.]

You're okay now.

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[It is an amazing feeling, the weight lifted and while not completely the world is not so hazy in his eyes. With a small tremble to his body, as if waking up from a nightmare he closed his eyes tightly while his head was moved, laying back on the towel in the girls lap that was far more comfortable than the ground.] I-I can talk.

What-- [He swallowed a breath hesitantly, still shaken from the event, as he opened his eyes, feeling the pain but the intensity was immensely lessened.] What just happened?

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[A nod and he'll be taking a look at what the magic did heal - a few bruises maybe, but he can't tell much without proper examination so he nudges Timothy's arm to lift it, get a better look.]

Shortened version? Minako has the power to heal extensively and only likes me enough to want to beat my shoulder into a big ugly bruise, thus why we're both here. [A nod to her.] Thanks for coming, again.

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[She pouts.]

I'll heal your shoulder before I leave if you'd like. And you're welcome. I'm glad you brought me here when you did, too. It was kind of cutting it close.

[She glances at Timothy with a small smile.]

Are you feeling a little better? Let me know if you think you need another healing.

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[Looking between the two he normally would find more than enough amusement but still--he can't manage to think of much right now asides the relief of not feeling as if he would keel over without word.] I'll be alright.

Thanks, but don't waste your energy too much--who knows who might need it this week worse off than me.

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[Alex is holding up a hand to the offer - or maybe just in case that urge to punch him comes back.] It'll heal up on its own, don't worry.

[And eyes back to Timothy.] I don't mean to be a complete ass about it but you're one of the worse cases, a mortal one at that.

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[She looks dubiously at Alex.]

If you're sure.

[She glances back to Timothy as well.]

He's right, you know. So please tell me if you're still hurt somewhere. I don't mind helping you at all.