[Accidental Audio-Video]

[maddest]

[The PCD is jostled on to audio in time for an almighty crash to register. It skitters across the ground, cracks against a stone, and the video function is triggered. Break is on his hands and knees on the street, looking more irritated than anything else. He pats his pockets, realizes the device is missing, and sighs.

Slowly, he begins the process of patting his hands along the ground, investigating with his fingers what shapes seem lighter or darker than others to his ruined eyesight. He is- for once in his life- utterly silent.

Attempt to make it to the clinic: firmly derailed. Though he was getting close, from the looks of the buildings around him.]


[ooc notes: this will be a fairly non-responsive PCD post. Break has been having trouble with his vision for months, and now the event has also taken away his ability to hear as well. He won't be able to respond to comments via PCD, but the hope is someone will realize this and come find him, be it for good or for evil. Or just to laugh at him via the feed.]

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[al_truism]

[A moment's hesitation, but then Al takes his hand, just holding it. Almost questioning.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

I-F-Y-O-U-S-T-A-R-T-S-U-L-K-I-N-G-I-W-I-L-L-B-O-X-Y-O-U-R-E-A-R-S-C-O-M-E-T-O-M-O-R-R-O-W.

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[al_truism]

[Al huffs, then reaches out and pokes him solidly in the cheek.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break grins. Much better.]

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[al_truism]

[You realize, now, Break, that this means touching is okay.]

S-L-E-E-P

T-O-A-S-T A-N-D J-A-M C-O-M-E M-O-R-N-I-N-G

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

A-N-D-T-E-A-?

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[al_truism]

W-I-T-H H-O-N-E-Y

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

N-I-G-H-T-A-L

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[al_truism]

N-I-G-H-T B-R-E-A-K

[Al squeezes his hand, again, just a bit hard, and fluffs the blankets over him.]

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[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[Break curls back up underneath them, tired, but fed- and calm.]

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[al_truism]

[Al resists the urge to ruffle his hair, and just smooths a twist in the covers instead. Things will be so much better in the morning.

He picks up the tray and gently closes the door to the room behind him.

The noise of the house will let Break know when his hearing is back.]