32nd Sphere

[child_abuser]

[Anyone passing by 752 Partridge on Sunday will see Jecht lying face down in the middle of the beach on his front lawn.  His entire body is more or less covered in scars - both the ones he got from working in the factories in Soviet Mayfield, as well as the ones he earned in Spira defending Lord Braska on the Pilgrimage.  He's definitely breathing

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[limerenceloli]

[There are three separate sets of emotions running through her head:

Why does this keep happening to people I somewhat care about?

... oh look there's another corpse for my dinner. It can join the Justin and Liz and Giriko corpses. He's not dead? Hahaha what are you talking about... ... - so what's this about him still breathing?

STUPID HUMAN EMOTIONS s-sob I hate this - I hate us - I hate what I feel for you

Combine them together and you get a near-crazy Saya tearing towards Jecht the second she recognizes him. Do remember what happened last time she lost someone she likoved sorta actually cared about.]

Jecht!

[child_abuser]

[Attempts to roll over, but really just sort of ends up moving from side to side a bit. He mumbles something incoherently into the sand.]

[limerenceloli]

[Saya's abilities were meant for reconstructing the DNA of species, not healing. At all. And that's to say, if she even regained several of her main powers.

Even more so...

She has no idea what to do. None.

Saya had never encountered a situation where she actually felt that she had to save somebody's life. The mentality of doing so does not exist to her. What do humans mean to her that she would willingly put in an effort to care whether they lived or passed on?

asdfkj;kljlkj -

WHYYY

She's rolling him over so that he's on his side. Probably the best position. He won't risk smothering and he won't end up choking on his own blood or vomit. Now probably being able to hear him, she asks him again.]

Jecht?

I... it's Saya. What happened and what can I do?

[Straightforward like an arrow, even if her voice is trembling slightly.]

[child_abuser]

"Nothin', kid. I'm fine."

[There is unmistakable irritation in his voice, but also no small amount of shame. Now that he's lying on his side, Saya can clearly see that he's ripped open the wounds he got in the factory before. It's probably not too hard to figure out how.]

"It's just a scratch."

[dodo_master]

[You're being prodded on the shoulder. Cynric has crouched down to get a good look. He frowns at you.]

I say, can a day go by in this town without someone getting themselves grievously injured!? What on earth happened to you, now? Are you even alive?

[child_abuser]

[Grumbles something into the sand.]

[dodo_master]

[Siiiiigh.] I gave all my things to Dist already. What're they called? Band-aids. Without my magic I'm no use to you! Not that I was ever any good with healing spells.

But at least you're not dead. Yet. I'd take you to the doctors, but you're too heavy for me to lift!

[child_abuser]

[Rolls onto his side after about a minute of trying. He's sort of involuntarily clutching at an open wound that he's ripped open.]

"...I'm fine."

[He totally doesn't look fine.]

[godtrolling]

[As Izaya notices the body of a man, he comes closer. To help, to check the situation? No.

He jumps on you. As he makes a jump after another on top of you, he laughs, clearly amused, until he suddenly stops, and decides to continue his walk as if nothing had ever happened.]

[child_abuser]

[There is the loud and unmistakable sound of all the air being forced from Jecht's lungs as more blood leaks out from underneath him. Angry as hell, he lashes out with his hand, punching at nothing as his head shoots up to peer bleary-eyed at his assailant.]

"Fuck you, kid!"

[Coughs blood into the sand as Izaya strolls away.]

[godtrolling]

[He glances in the direction of the voice.]

It's still alive? Well, that doesn't matter.

Bye, bye, Old Man-san!

[And he waves cheerfully as he goes.]

[child_abuser]

[Memorizes that face for later beatings.]

[weiss_tank]

[Have a very surprised neighbour there Jecht]

What the fuck! Jecht! What the hell did you do to yourself?! [He does come rushing over to see if the old guy's still alive]

[child_abuser]

[Swats at the air with his hand.]

[weiss_tank]

[Small sigh of relief.]

Dumbass, don't lay there like that. You nearly gave me a heart attack!

[child_abuser]

[Grunts angrily into the sand.]

[the_strong_deva]

You okay down there?

[child_abuser]

"Fine."

[This is, of course, mumbled into the sand.]

[the_strong_deva]

Okay!

I'm gonna grab a beer. Should I bring you one?

[child_abuser]

[Haha, she's so straightforward, I love it. XD

Jecht rolls over onto his side, revealing the wounds he tore back open from working in the factory before.]

"...Some water'd be good."