New York || Day 1
Dec. 11th, 2015 09:23 pm[Running is the current plan but it isn't going well. She's constantly getting lost and she's reminded again and again that she's never been out of her small town alone. She misses her family and her friends but more than that she is really missing a warm bed. Her feet continue forward, the tall buildings towering on either side of her. It's impressive, as far as cities go, but its to close together.
To much can go wrong.
She must of made a wrong turn because Airy finds herself walking along a very shady part of town. Winter is setting in but she thinks of warmth and she manages to keep herself heated. She has a backpack around her shoulders and it looks like she's wearing a uniform: white button down, green pleated skirt, black jacket and a matching tie. It's most definitely giving some of the people here the wrong idea.]
Shit.
[Airy whispers softly under her breath, a puff of white leaving her warm lips. When she spots two men pointing towards her she runs. Her feet fly across the street and she's about 75% sure they weren't following her. Mist descends on the area and Airy one again curses under her breath. She's only getting more lost at this rate and running around New York after midnight isn't on her to do list.]
To much can go wrong.
She must of made a wrong turn because Airy finds herself walking along a very shady part of town. Winter is setting in but she thinks of warmth and she manages to keep herself heated. She has a backpack around her shoulders and it looks like she's wearing a uniform: white button down, green pleated skirt, black jacket and a matching tie. It's most definitely giving some of the people here the wrong idea.]
Shit.
[Airy whispers softly under her breath, a puff of white leaving her warm lips. When she spots two men pointing towards her she runs. Her feet fly across the street and she's about 75% sure they weren't following her. Mist descends on the area and Airy one again curses under her breath. She's only getting more lost at this rate and running around New York after midnight isn't on her to do list.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 06:05 am (UTC)He screams, like a little girl, and is off the sofa faster than anyone would give him credit for accomplishing.]
Make it go away!
[I have no icon for this lol]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 02:05 pm (UTC)The snake has other plans.
It lunges at her with it's teeth bared. She screams throwing up her arms to shield her face. Before it vanishes it's teeth sink into her arm sending a searing heat down to her finger tips and up her shoulder. There is a faint blur of red dripping down her arm as she stands and runs for her bag.]
I'm so sorry.
[She feels horrible that she let that happen and it could have been Nathan who got hurt. Her finger reach for the door handle and she winces when she realizes her fingers on her right arm don't want to work.]
I should leave. I'm so sorry.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 06:40 pm (UTC)Airy, stop. [And he frowned in concern, watching her fumble with the door.]
...what's wrong?
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 07:33 pm (UTC)It could have hurt you. I shouldn't be around anyone.
[It'll become very obvious to Nathan that there is something wrong with her right arm. It's bleeding and staining her once white button down shirt.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 08:27 pm (UTC)[He shook his head.]
Don't go anywhere. I'm pretty sure I have a first aid kit around here somewhere.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 08:43 pm (UTC)Okay...
[She knows she can't explain running around with a snake bite on her arm.
Airy moves over to the counter looking down at her arm. She slips out of her button down and carefully peels off the part matted to her arm.]
I liked this shirt...
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 09:35 pm (UTC)We'll get you a new shirt. [He waves her over to the small table off the kitchen.] Sit down. Do...was it poisonous? Can your illusions poison you?
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-25 10:07 pm (UTC)I don't know. This is a first.
[She doesn't think so considering the snake is gone now; the poison should be gone too. She also doesn't remember if rattlesnakes are poisonous.
Either way Airy moves to the table and gently places her arm out for Nathan to see. It doesn't look good and she ends up looking up at him with a bit of a hopeless expression.]
Have you done this before?
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-26 01:26 am (UTC)Uh...no. I haven't at least...not for a snakebite.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-26 01:44 am (UTC)Do you know what you are doing?
[She doesn't really have another option but she looks worried and it hurts more than she thought. It takes every ounce of effort not to cry, though tears begin to brim as if ready to spill over.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-26 07:12 am (UTC)[He looks up to her, uncertain.]
Hey...do you want me to take you to a doctor instead?
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-26 03:36 pm (UTC)No... I can't be found. Just bind it tightly so the tissue is close together and it can scare.
[She absently wonders if this will be a problem when Antonio wakes up. She has no idea how heavy of a sleeper he is.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-27 06:02 am (UTC)He sets about getting some anesthetic to clean the wound, first.]
This might sting a little.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-27 06:09 am (UTC)It already stings.
[She swallows trying to steel herself from what comes next. Her free hand clamps against the edge of the counter as she braces herself. She doesn't want to scream but she is a normal girl and it's used to this kind of pain.]
I'm ready.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-28 03:54 am (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2015-12-28 04:05 am (UTC)This really sucks.]
Can't you work faster? Please?
[Her tone is soft as if she's begging him to make it stop hurting.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-29 04:06 am (UTC)[He does his best, though.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-29 04:30 am (UTC)It feels like my arm is on fire.
[She really isn't used to pain.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-29 04:10 pm (UTC)I know. It'll be over soon, though.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-29 04:17 pm (UTC)Each movement of his fingers cause emotions to push higher. Her heartbeat frantically keeping a quick rhythm in her chest while the burning trails up to her shoulder and then down to her fingertips. Airy slowly begins to chant beneath her breath trying to control herself as he finished bandaging her arm.]
Cool... it's cold. Rain... not fire.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-30 01:43 am (UTC)In the apartment.
Shit.]
Airy, hey. Look. Airy, it's raining.
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-30 02:09 am (UTC)W-what?
[It feels like cold daggers against her skin and she looks over at Nathan.]
Sorry...again.
[Except this time she doesn't feel to bad because she can at least cry about her arm without him noticing.]
The next morning
Date: 2015-12-30 02:35 am (UTC)The next morning
Date: 2015-12-30 02:40 am (UTC)Slowly the rain began to stop and Airy leans against the counter feeling herself drained. She's still wet but the floor is dry. It's hard to imagine yourself not wet when you feel it against your skin.]
It's gone.
[Her voice is soft and she looks down at her arm where Nathan had bandaged her bite. There are little specs of red that bleed to the outside of it but not as much as she thought there would be.]
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