[It's still pretty early in the morning, so Puck's still passed out on his bed. It's been an interesting week, what with what's happened to Santana and the resulting makeout session he had with her
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danke o999time2confessAugust 19 2011, 23:47:25 UTC
Have any of your other senses been heightened? I know since I lost my sight, my hearing is...well, it's the best it's ever been. I know it's weird, but I see in sound now.
I am stealing other people's words and calling it VidaudiothisishersonAugust 19 2011, 20:45:35 UTC
...Puck?
[Hey, at least his voice is distinctive enough that Puck should probably know it without looking. But Kurt can see perfectly fine, which means he can see Puck and all of his fumbling. He's not really sure whether it's in his best interest to ask Puck about it or not, but ultimately his conscience gets the better of him.]
[Puck may not be able to see right now but his hearing is unaffected. He recognizes that voice as belonging to Kurt, and while he's not exactly the first person Puck wants to talk to right now, at least he's someone he knows and is reasonably okay with.]
...No. I'm not okay.
[He still sounds panicked, almost scared. And that's a really unfamiliar, unwanted feeling.]
[This whole conversation is extremely weird to Kurt, which is impressive since there's only been one exchange so far. He clears his throat and tries to come up with something, since he's not really sure what to do about this.]
You...went blind, right? It seems to be the most recent event. I can move, but my entire body is numb. I can't feel anything I touch.
[He can see and hear though, which means he'll probably wind up helping a lot of the others. ...Even Puck.]
Yeah, it's an event. That really helps a lot, Hummel.
[He glares in the direction his voice is coming from.]
So you can't feel but you can't move, and I can't see but I can touch stuff and figure out what's going on that way.
[This is so screwed up. He's totally not going to ask for help, though. He'd just as soon blunder around the mansion, hitting walls until he gets the hang of seeing with his hands than ask anyone for help.]
[Unfortunately for Puck, he's not very good at hiding the fact that he's lost his sight.
He figures he should just say what's going on, since she'd probably worm it out of him anyway.]
That's cause I kinda... I can't see, Coach.
[He's almost glad he can't see, because that means he can't see people's shocked expressions and then their sympathetic glances. He doesn't want anyone feeling sorry for him. This thing will be over soon enough anyway.
[Santana was just waking up, too, and hearing Puck sound a little scared was...weird. She reaches for the comm, planning to just play it off and tell him to go back to sleep.]
PucK, juST Go--
[Wait. She sits up, clearing her throat. Obviously it's just the affects of sleep.]
No such thing!epiccomboAugust 23 2011, 05:18:20 UTC
[Puck is taken by surprise because Santana does not sound like Santana. He almost forgets that he's in the middle of freaking out about the mansion's latest attempt to screw with him.]
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[Since he can't see, echolocation has become his best friend.]
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Fuck.
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It's weird.
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[Hey, at least his voice is distinctive enough that Puck should probably know it without looking. But Kurt can see perfectly fine, which means he can see Puck and all of his fumbling. He's not really sure whether it's in his best interest to ask Puck about it or not, but ultimately his conscience gets the better of him.]
Are you all right?
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...No. I'm not okay.
[He still sounds panicked, almost scared. And that's a really unfamiliar, unwanted feeling.]
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You...went blind, right? It seems to be the most recent event. I can move, but my entire body is numb. I can't feel anything I touch.
[He can see and hear though, which means he'll probably wind up helping a lot of the others. ...Even Puck.]
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[He glares in the direction his voice is coming from.]
So you can't feel but you can't move, and I can't see but I can touch stuff and figure out what's going on that way.
[This is so screwed up. He's totally not going to ask for help, though. He'd just as soon blunder around the mansion, hitting walls until he gets the hang of seeing with his hands than ask anyone for help.]
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Puck? Are you okay?
[Also, he woke up in a cubicle. Not that that makes any difference to this tag.]
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[Discovering he's suddenly blind has made him a little snarky.]
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[It's a good thing that Puck's an expert at showing false bravado.]
What about you? How'd the mansion screw with you?
[Time for a totally subtle subject change.]
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But the video's on. Good enough.]
Something wrong, Puckerman?
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Coach?
...Yeah, I'm okay.
[He's totally lying, but he hopes she can't tell.]
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You sure, Puckerman? You seem kinda off.
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He figures he should just say what's going on, since she'd probably worm it out of him anyway.]
That's cause I kinda... I can't see, Coach.
[He's almost glad he can't see, because that means he can't see people's shocked expressions and then their sympathetic glances. He doesn't want anyone feeling sorry for him. This thing will be over soon enough anyway.
Or that's what he's telling himself.]
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PucK, juST Go--
[Wait. She sits up, clearing her throat. Obviously it's just the affects of sleep.]
Just gO BAck tO--
[What the hell is wrong with her voice?!
(answer: her sense of pitch is long gone.)]
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What the hell, Santana? What's with your voice?
[Yeah, going back to sleep is not an option.]
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[Cue the slightly more ridiculous than usual sounding freaking out.]
WHAt's wROnG wiTh my VoiCe?!
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I don't know, why don't you tell me.
Are you sick or something?
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