Posts by PsychoSaeko

Stitches frowned as she heard the unfamiliar saying, but perked up almost instantly. "I'm afraid I haven't, but I think I've worked out the the general idea. Am I going to need another needle?"

'Indeed'. So formal and official. I do believe I'm going to start saying that in my every day to day life.
"Was your day decent, Dot?"
"Indeed it was, my friend. Indeed it was."

Once Yui had recovered her steady breathing, she stepped nervously into the group, her head bowed.
"Alright everyone," she turned her head in the direction of the voice and her eyes rested upon what she assumed was the groups leader," this tour is going to be short and sweet. You have no need to know where the other departments are so early, so we are just going to take a quick walk through the entire building and each of you will leave the group when we reach your department. Understood?"
When the man received nods and a few softly voice assents, he turned and started walking.
"Great. Now lets get to work, you've got a busy couple of months ahead of you."

Hahaha that's awesome! It sounds exactly like something I would do!

I can't tell you how many times spellcheck has saved me from getting a bad grades on English essays. Whoever invented should be made a statue out of gold, diamond, and angel tears.

"Ooooh, that would be interesting to see! Do you need any assistance, or have you got it?" She asked with a cheek stretching smile.

How could have I forgotten! I also forgot to mention intestines and brain matter!
-shame-

"Yay!" Squealed Stitches excitedly, her hands instantly going towards the pockets on her dress. After rummaging around for a while she finally pulled out a small sewing kit, from which she extracted a tiny, razor sharp needle, and some delicate white thread. "I'm going to use my pretty little needle, but you are free to use those lovely nails of yours," she told her lightly. Once she threaded the needle and kneeled down beside the terrified man and women, she gave them a reassuring smile and said, "Now this is going to hurt. Quite a bit. But if you stay still and listen to me it won't be to bad."

Oh mai glob, what have we done?!?!?!
I have to go console myself with some donkey heart...

Plunging the needle into the already injured female, Stitches began to sew thin, well placed seams all along her skin. As she worked she resumed her humming from before and simply blocked out the mingled screams issuing from their tortured victims.

Stitches was so focused on her work that when Gallow spoke it took her nearly a minute to register what she had. When she finally took in her words Stitches nodded vigorously in ascent. "What a wonderful idea, lovely! I'll get right on it!" Removing the now blood-stained needle from the girls arm, she rethreaded it, placed it at the corner of her quivering mouth, and began to do what she did best. Sew.

Stitches giggled uncontrollably as she sewed, tears of laughter streaming down her face again. "Now now dear, you're ripping your pretty mouth all up with that hideous sobbing." She told the girl in a reproachful voice, her expression disapproving.

Stitches looked down at her still squirming 'student', and glared so harshly that the terrified girl let out a blood-curdling scream that ripped open the sitches that closed her mouth, sending blood flying everywhere. "Mine just doesn't seem to be getting the hang of it," she spoke in a cold, malicious voice.

OOC: Sorry I haven't replied in a while, I looked at your post but didn't have time to answer immediately
and then I totally forgot about it!

IC: For some reason the tap on the head from Gallow finally quieted the girl. "Why have you stopped screaming all of a sudden? Do you dislike the attention?" The girl twitched at these questions, which Stitches took as a sign of confirmation. "If I was you, I'd be positively honored to have such stunning individuals giving you their undivided attention!" Tears poured from the girls eyes as Stitches raised her voice, and the look on her horror-struck, shredded face was absolutely priceless to the demented doll-girl. "I think its about time I end our little lesson, don't you think? It seems you've finally learned your place, love. Now if you'd just calm down enough, I could clean you up and make you a pretty little doll just like me."

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When Kai heard the muffled thump at his front door, he immediately went to get it, wondering who would come to see him so late at night. Peering through the little peephole in his door, he tried to see who it was, but was unable to do so because of the darkness and heavy rain. So he opened it without any idea of what he would find on the other side, and got quite a shock when he saw the rain-soaked, unconscious form on his porch.
Surprise rendered him incapable of any kind of decision making for a few moments, but he finally recovered his wits, and bent down to pick up the sodden boy. Unsure if he should call an ambulance or not, he went to set the unknown person on his bed while he tried to think things through.
"Okay, Kai, just think. He's breathing, just unconscious. He can sleep off whatever knocked him out, and then leave in the morning." As he paced around the room, his eyes traveled back over to the boy and finally saw what looked like a bullet wound, which made his heart speed up in fear.
Oh man oh man oh man, he thought in panic as he went to look at it closer. That looks bad... but it looks like the bullet went clean through. Maybe if I just put some pressure on it to stop the bleeding he'll be okay.
"Yeah... Thats what I'll do," he said to himself in a not so reassuring voice. Running to his bathroom he grabbed a soft, white hand towel and returned to the injured stranger as quickly as he could. Sitting down, he pressed hard onto the wound, like he'd seen doctors do on T.V. and hoped that he'd be okay.

Bump!~

Kai barely held in a the shout of surprised that lodged itself in his throat when Christopher began to move, and then spoke in an angry, pained voice. His eyes wide, he looked at the now awake boy in surprise. Judging by the dark, deep red stain on his shirt he'd lost a lot of blood. How was he awake right now?
Shaking his head in an attempt to get rid of his confusion, he said, "I was trying to stop the bleeding. A-are you okay?"

Kai's eyes widened in fear when he saw the flash of silver and then felt the cool barrel of a gun pressed against his throat. Heart pounding in his chest, he thought frantically of ways to get out of the situation he was in. And this is why you don't let collapsed, bloody strangers into your house and on your bed, he thought to himself.

Just as his mind had finished working out a plan to save himself, he felt the gun leave his neck, and instant relief flooded through him. When he saw the gun drop, he immediately shot down to pick it up, and backed away from Christopher until his back was pressed against the wall, and there was no way to put anymore room between them.

Hands shaking, he looked at the still bleeding man with narrowed, intense eyes. "Do you really think you're in any position to casually ask me my name after you held a gun at my throat? Not to mention the fact that I now have that gun. You're going to tell me your name, and then I'll decide if I want to tell you mine." As he said all of this, his voice remained calm and sure, while his insides were writhing in fear and uncertainty.

Kai cringed at Christopher's closeness, and tried to move back even more before remembering that his back was already pressed against the wall. What did he mean he could smell his fear? Wasn't that just some stupid thing people told kids about messing with animals?
Voice shaking, he said, "N-no. I'm not part of any protection agency. I'm lead singer and guitar in a band... W-what do you want from me?"
Eyes wide with fear, Kai looked at the strangers face closely for the first time, and realized that he was actually rather attractive. Terrifying, sure, but attractive.

Of course you scare me! Kai thought to himself, but no way in hell am I going to admit that to you. When Christopher moved back to sit on the bed, relief coursed through Kai. It was much easier to remain calm and collected when he wasn't so close.
"My names Kai," he told him in a weak voice. Wait, he thought, did he just say I'm completely human? What the hell does he mean by that?
"What do you mean, 'I'm completely human'? Of course I am! Why do you say it like you aren't?"