observation five; voice - forward dated to some sane hour, like 11 AM!!!

[soulbonder]

Why am I in this room again? [There's a familiar voice, but no monotone here. In fact, Astral sounds more like he did when Black Mist had control of his body. Only you know, scared and a complete wreck.] Everything feels wrong and I can't fly and my feet have fingers and my skin is weird and my hair keeps falling into my face and it's cold and hard and uncomfortable and- [HEAVES. Now he's crying.]

What's this? My face is wet. Aren't these tears? Why? Why am I crying? What's going on?

Yuma? Yuma? Yuma? Are you still here? Are you alright? I don't know what's going on. What's happening to me? Yuma. [He remembers throwing him out a window oh my oh my oh my]

[AND THE FEED ENDS BECAUSE WOW THIS IS PATHETIC.]

Comments

[soulbonder]

[you know you'd think he learned how to sleep through shit from Yuma]

[soulbondee]

]why is there a girl sleeping in his bed]

[soulbonder]

[It's like the tale of Goldilocks only less bears!!!! And LOOK AT HIM LOOK AT HOW HE'S SLEEPING he's actually adorable
he never slept before shit what is this he's gonna wake up confused]

[soulbondee]

[and goddammit his crutches are on the other side of the bed ugh.

but since Yuma has his back to the wall, at least he has some leverage. With his hand and some quick-footed action, he manages to push him up to standing awkwardly on one leg, the one in the cast bent and doing nothing but getting in the way.

yuma hops on one foot closer to the bed.
and stares
at this chick
in his bed.]

HEY!

[soulbonder]

[Grumpily turns his head towards him, because yeah. That would wake someone up.] Why are you yelling, Yuma?

[soulbondee]

[it just results in more squawking.]

What are you doing?!

[soulbonder]

I was resting. I think.

[soulbondee]

But you--

In my--

You're--

[GOD HE CAN'T EVEN TALK HE IS SO FLUSTERED.
he swings his leg-in-the-cast so he can pivot on the one foot, hand going to his burning hot face with a loud groan. lady where did you even come from.]

[soulbonder]

Use your words, Yuma. I know you are capable of that much.

[soulbondee]

[NOPE

TOO BUSY TRYING TO STOP BLUSHING BY RIPPING HIS OWN CHEEKS OFF]

[soulbonder]

I can't believe how stupid you're being.

[soulbondee]

Shut up!! [SPINNING ON THAT ONE FOOT TO FLAIL MORE] You're not the one waking up next to--

[Indicative flailing his hands at THIS WEIRD CHICK IN HIS BED, his face bright red and only getting redder before he spins right back around, pushing his hands into his eyes.]

Why are you in my room?!

[soulbonder]

Because mine has a broken window!

[soulbondee]

[what.
okay just

sitting down now with his back against the bed and his face in his one hand since, though he can flail casts well enough, it's not all that great for faceplanting.

what the hell

this is more than he signed up for MYSTERIOUS BEAUTIFUL GIRL.]

[soulbonder]

[oh yuma] Are you finished acting like a complete moron? Or are you going to start up again? Because I can leave if you want. [TOTALLY HURT]

[soulbondee]

I am not! [Yes Yuma that was such a specific answer.] You don't-- when your stuff is broken, you don't just crawl into bed with--!

[WHY WON'T THE FLOOR SWALLOW HIM UP why couldn't it have been okay no stop that thought right there just
shut
down
right there yes.]

[soulbonder]

[CROSSING HIS ARMS]

[soulbondee]

[which probably doesn't help since Yuma isn't actually looking
trying not to wonder if they were touching while he was sleeping
ohgodohgodohgod]

[soulbonder]

You never acted this way when I was normal.

[soulbondee]

[still so uncomfortably flustered] When you were-- stop messing with me, I've never seen you before in my life!

[soulbonder]

[SCRE-] ...Oh.

[soulbondee]

[THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU'RE NOT GLOWING
OR BLUE
AND DON'T SOUND LIKE AN AUTO-TUNER
AND HE ONLY SAW YOU FOR A CUMULATIVE OF THREE SECONDS BECAUSE BRAIN SHUTTING DOWN BECAUSE GIRL IN HIS BED]

[soulbonder]

[SLOWLY... GETS OUT OF BED] Then... I'll just, go.

[soulbondee]

[yes, this is a good idea. Yuma nods, not looking up, because the sooner the random naked girl is out of his room the sooner his life will stop exploding from embarrassment.
the bed creaks.
and quite suddenly he realizes
what if somebody sees her]

NO!

[and with a quickness and agility that someone with two limbs in fucking casts should not be able to manage, Yuma springs to his fee... foot, spinning, and flailing -- and falling right back on the mattress, face first into blankets. his voice comes out muffled.]

You can't!

[soulbonder]

And why not? You don't want me here.