Jimmy Darmody (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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poly_chromatic2013-01-04 06:02 pm
trenchknives) wrote in poly_chromatic2013-01-04 06:02 pm
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[Jimmy is heading towards the hospital, limping more heavily than usual, face pale and drawn, as though he's seen a ghost. And given what's been going on lately, he certainly has. He's taken out his phone to post a short message, and he sounds out of breath.]
If anyone knows... what the hell's going on, what the fuck is... just... I wanna know. I wanna know how this is possible.
[Another few ragged breaths, and the hospital is in view.]
I'm... going to the hospital. I think I'm sick. I dunno.
[Pushing open the door to the hospital, he immediately looks around, calling out.]
I need a doctor!
[[OOC: Feel free to run into Jimmy in the hospital or on the way, or over the network. He isn't actually sick, he just has no idea how to deal with the emotions that this curse is stirring up.]]
If anyone knows... what the hell's going on, what the fuck is... just... I wanna know. I wanna know how this is possible.
[Another few ragged breaths, and the hospital is in view.]
I'm... going to the hospital. I think I'm sick. I dunno.
[Pushing open the door to the hospital, he immediately looks around, calling out.]
I need a doctor!
[[OOC: Feel free to run into Jimmy in the hospital or on the way, or over the network. He isn't actually sick, he just has no idea how to deal with the emotions that this curse is stirring up.]]
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[He doesn't look fine.]
You seen any?
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[ He shrugs. Two can play at that game, buddy. ]
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Yeah.
They ain't bothering no one anymore.
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