✖ anxiety attack: 009 ✖

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[A. Streets]

[Walking home from the hospital, Mika moves slowly, finding things to rest against in her halting trip. Her head is bandaged and her limbs tremble from the strain. The weakness in her bad leg seems to have gotten much worse. Strange spidery blotches mark her legs, and her feet seem to be bandaged as well from what can be seen around her shoes.]

[B. 339 Brady Lane]

[When Mika pushes open the door, her voice is hushed as she calls out to her housemates.]

Quinn? Raz? Are you guys home?

[She will all but collapse onto the couch, curling up defensively.]

Comments

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[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

[And the Doctor is coming to put a hand on her shoulder, steadying her.]

Blimey, you don't look so well.

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

[Mika starts, nearly with a scream as she flinches away from the touch before she recognizes the Doctor.

Just in time to save him from a swift bludgeoning, if the way she's brandishing her cane is any clue.]

Sorry, you scared me for a moment there.

[She's almost shouting, like she can't hear herself.]

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

[He starts, pulling back slightly, before once again putting a steadying hand on her shoulder.]

What's happened? Why can't you hear properly?

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

What? Beer? No thank you, I don't drink it.

[That rushing sound is really a bother, and she returns to leaning on her cane.]

[coolbowtie.livejournal.com]

Is there something wrong with your ears.

[He speaks slowly, loudly, and gestures to his ears at the end.]

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head, pointing to her bandaged head.]

Sorry, Doc. My eardrums are blown out, I can't hear a thing you're saying.