Fifteenth PSI

[a_gentle_boy]

Stop it!  Stop going!  Stop . . . !  

There's   . . . There's so much blood, I -- [Lucas breaks off and seems to gasp for breath for a few moments.  He is, in fact, covered with the stuff despite not having exchanged anything at all, having just finished helping NIc.]  The sidewalk . . . Everything . . . Even on the trees.  It's just like when . . .

[The boy suddenly seems to snap back to reality.]

Who's a doctor?  Who's a nurse?  Who's a healer through whatever means?  Please, get uptown and help the people leaving the post office!  Anyone who's already lost something -- Find a medic!  You'll bleed to death if you don't get it treated!  If you see anyone who's lost a leg, get them help first!  Getting the blood vessels in your thigh severed is really dangerous.  No one should try to wait it out!

I . . . I think . . . I-I don't know.  If they're doing this . . . will it come back if we die . . . ?

((OoC: Just for clarification, Lucas is overreacting.  There 's a lot of blood, but probably not as bad as he's making it out to be.  This is the first time he's seen it in such large quantities -- and gushing out from someone while he's trying to heal them.  He's still a kid, after all.))

EDIT:
((For any replies after this edit, Lucas will be over his initial shock and can be found near by the post office if anyone needs healing to prevent from bleeding to death.  You may still reply to the initial contents of this post if you'd like.))

Lucas's List --
Striped Shirt: 5
Magic Cake: 5
Mr. Saturn's Tea Table: 20
Shield Snatcher: 25
Mystical Stick: 40
(There follows a long list of PSI, each registered at 200, culminating with)
PK Love Omega: 200
HINAWA's smile: (The price is scratched out.)
CLAUS's scent: (The price is scratched out.)
FLINT's love: (The price is scratched out.)

Comments

[resurrectinto.livejournal.com]

LUCAS. Snap the fuck out of it!

[Reaching to take him by the shoulders and look him in the eyes. She's already kind of freaked out enough, post-Teatime adventure.]

You need to calm down and take a deep breath, okay?

[windmill.livejournal.com]

[running up to him, scarf flying oh so dramatically in the wind] Lucas-?! Shit! Did you exchange anything-!? [assumes he's the injured one oh god.]

[numanstan.livejournal.com]

[Hey, look who's completely and utterly fine physically.]

Lucas! Christ... What'd they take?!

[ponypuncher.livejournal.com]

Obviously people are gonna die if ya lop their leg off, kiddo. Fingers ain't nothin' to worry 'bout.

_{[Says the tree of a man with his right hand wrapped up in pieces of a shirt.]}

[defreezes.livejournal.com]

[sharply!] Pull yourself together or you'll be no better than they are. I just left the post office to get some supplies at home; unless someone went crazy with a gun up there in the time I was gone, I can safely say that you're overreacting.

Calm down.

[legendschild.livejournal.com]

[Derp, someone showed up late. Don't worry, he isn't bleeding or anything.]

Hey, saw you panicking around.

Uh... maybe this won't be helping much, but maybe I could lend a hand or something.

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

[Fran hurries over, carrying a black doctor bag]

I heard the shouting~ Are you alright?

[bluecapboy.livejournal.com]

Lucas, what happened?! Are you all right?!

[snackaholictank.livejournal.com]

[Oh, what. Why is Lucas covered in blood.]

What happened?