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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/17/2016 12:45:59 PM
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*He unhooks himself from the machine.*
[u][b]I-I'm okay... It was j-just a psychic fit... I-I'll have a headache f-for the rest of the d-day but this h-happens sometimes...[/b][/u]
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[i]"A What fit?"[/i] [u]"A physic fit, sir?"[/u] [i]"What Is that?"[/i]
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[u][b]Psychic fit, n-not physic fit.[/b][/u]
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[u]"Oh sorry." [/u] [i]"Still. What is that?"[/i]
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[u][b]S-Sometimes the e-energy that I manipulate b-becomes too much... It causes me t-to have a s-seizure as it is d-dispersed i-into the surrounding air...[/b][/u]
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[i]"Well are you alright?" [/i]
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[u][b]I-I think s-so... I- mn... My h-head is killing m-me...[/b][/u]
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[u]"Here take this pills, they should make you feel better."[/u] [b][b]The doctor offers some pills [/b][/b]
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*His eyes widen as he smacks the pills out of the doctor's hand.* [u][b]WHERE DID YOU GET- owwww...[/b][/u] *He cringes and closes his eyes, rubbing his head again.*
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[u]"Why the hell did you smack them?!"[/u]
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[u]DRUGS![/u] *He curls up in a ball on the ground, holding his head tightly as his vision blurs for a second and his head throbs.*
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[u]"Yes drugs, drugs that make you better" [/u]
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[u]N-No drugs. Sphirinians never use drugs. I-I'm more c-closely related to a w-wolf than a human. Wh-Wh-Who knows what would happen i-if I took those t-too.[/u]
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[u]"A Sphirian eh? Alright, lucky for you we specialize with all medication!"[/u] [b]He pulls out an oddly shaped pill [/b] [u]"Here, this should work. It's canine." [/u]
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[u][b]NO DRUGS!!! Gaahh![/b][/u] *He curls back into a ball, whimpering a little.*
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[u]"It's a Sphirian drug!"[/u]
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[u][b]That is a drug for dogs! I come from another dimension and we don't use, manufacture or sell drugs! It's extremely illegal![/b][/u]
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[u]"Why the hell is it illegal?!"[/u]
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[u]Addiction you idiot! And we don't even need them![/u]
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[u]"So how the hell are you gonna get better?!"[/u]
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[u][b]Over ng... Time! This has happened gah... Before! Leave me with K-Kross![/b][/u]
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[i]"Yes sir." [b]The doctor's leave. And Kross sits down [/b][/i] "Tough day."
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[u]V-V-Very, now...[/u] *He slowly sits up, rubbing his head.*
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"You gonna be okay Vor?"
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[u][b]Y-Yes, I am... How d-did that doctor get i-in here, though? If Sketch f-finds him he'll k-kick him out... He t-tried to force me t-to take medicine for dogs t-too! Just b-because I'm far c-closer to a dog d-does not mean that I-I am not still a-a completely d-different species![/b][/u]
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"He's a professional Vorim. He just doesn't understand Sphirians is all."
