[Accidental Video]

[born_from_mist]

[Whimpering in pain and partially from crying, not that anyone could see the tears on his darkened features, Vivi unsteadily forces his way down a hall. His mage's robe is sliced open as he holds it weakly together, blood soaked into the blue material before he stumbles and falls flat on his face in front of a door on the first floor.]

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[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Ganta frowns anxiously, and he moves the fabric of Vivi's robe aside to look at the damage. His hands shake a bit as he sees how bad the wounds are.]

We need help. A healer or the doctor or--

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[Aah, don't panic, Ganta. You're scaring him even more!]

I-I was going to get a few ... a f-few potions from the closet... b-but...

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Ganta tries to get it together. He looks around, checks the nearest room, and then helps Vivi to his feet.]

Let's try in this room.

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[He whimpers when he's helped up. He was more comfortable staying on the floor.]

O-okay...

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Ganta wouldn't have moved him, but he has a feeling if he tries to get a potion from the closet it won't work.

As carefully as he can, he moves Vivi over to the closet.]

Okay...get a potion out of it.

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[Vivi hesitates for a moment before he thinks of a potion and opens the closet door with much effort. He's going to need quite a few thanks to Wolfram's aggressive mirror.]

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Ganta pulls out the potion for him and hands it over.]

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[He takes the top off of it and begins to drink it and cringes. It tastes chalky and gross but he knows it will help.]

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Ganta just watches him anxiously. He's never seen a potion in action, so he doesn't know how much it'll help.]

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[After a few of them he feels better only in the slightest but he's still in pain. T-those potions are nasty. Ick.]

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Ganta watches, then starts to get things he knows about out of the closet. Things like bandages and pain killers.]

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

I-I can't drink anymore...

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

These are different. Just swallow a couple and it'll hurt less.

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

...

[Vivi takes the pain killers with some reluctance.]

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[They're strong. Within a few minutes they'll start working. Though they'll also make him kind of loopy.

Ganta starts to bandage him up, trying to stop the bleeding.]

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[At least they were working, even if they tasted gross. He'd like nothing more than to go to sleep and pretend none of this happened. Wolfram being all mean and aggressive... Vivi pulls his hat over his eyes. Scary thought.]

[rookie-deadman.livejournal.com]

[Considering how small and young he is, the pills might actually knock him out. In which case, Ganta will take him to see the doctor.]

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[He continues to hide from everything under his hat but eventually he'll probably nod off. ...He'll never want to drink another potion after this.]