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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 19:55:15 GMT -4
I look for any sort of gloves that might be around, knowing I'd want protection if I were to work on Ciara. While I think of it, I see if the water is running so I can wash my hands.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 19:56:44 GMT -4
The water is still running so you wash your hands. Your gloves are trashed, but you do find a new pair in what appears to be a couple's closet. Several, in fact, a few of them crusted with dirt. You grab what appears to be a not dirty pair and put them on.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 19:57:47 GMT -4
I go back to Ciara and retrieve my medkit, examining her wounds now.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 20:02:28 GMT -4
You grab your medkit, and once your coughing subsides, remove her clothing and began looking at her wounds.
Under closer light, it appears that the beast was trying to avoid as much damage as possible. The wounds are fairly small and while you're not a doctor, you think a bunch of band aids will qualify for some of the smaller wounds while the larger ones can be stitched together. All together, it should heal fairly quickly. The beast looks like it was trying to go for the throat and while you can't really do anything about it, it appears you managed to get the beast away just in time to prevent her suffocating. There will be ugly bruises, but that is all.
All in all, there is nothing that serious. If she is sick, you suspect that will be what takes her, not her wounds.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 20:12:24 GMT -4
I take the time to disinfect the wounds carefully, stitching the larger ones together while putting bandages on the minor cuts. I take a look in the freezer for anything that would help ease the bruising around Ciara's neck.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 20:17:52 GMT -4
You disinfect the wounds, bandage them, and stitch her up. You cough again. There's a fridge but no freezer. With how flaky the power has been you doubt that there would be anything that cold. Gavin Equipped Ruined black long-sleeved shirt/ruined black pants/shoes/garden gloves Civilian Pistol - 6/7 [One extra clip] Outdated Gas Mask - 3 Filters [1 used, 23 hours left] [2 new, 24 hours each]
Inventory - Backpack Food - 1 meal Thermos - Filled Pants Phone [100%] [Shut Off] Charger for Phone Wallet Apartment 203 Key Hotel Room 752 Card Key Camera [One roll of film/9 pictures] [One roll of film/10 pictures] First Aid Kit Gold Necklace Civilian Pistol 0/7 'House' Key 'Office' Key Misc. Keys Museum of the Jungle Keycard Rope [12 ft]
Bread [5 slices left] Red Bead Necklace
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Backpack (w/ rope loops) Fire Axe Harness Paper Lantern
Partner Ruined T-Shirt/Ruined Military Pants/Boots/Ruined Gloves Revolver 6/6 [2 bullets left] Modern Gas Mask
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 20:21:03 GMT -4
I put Ciara onto the bed and put the covers over her. I then search the room for anything of use.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 20:22:49 GMT -4
You tuck her in. Besides the clothing, there isn't that much. You find a keyring placed on the dresser, a lighter with a pack of cigarettes, and a book featuring half naked women prominently on the cover. It only gets worse the farther you go in.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 20:24:19 GMT -4
I take a change of clothes and take a shower.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 20:28:32 GMT -4
You shower. The water's cold, but at least you finally get clean. You dress in a long-sleeve black shirt with black pants and some kind of boots that were your size you found in the closet.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 20:30:49 GMT -4
I check on Ciara once more before going and sleeping in the guest room, locking the door behind myself.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 20:32:33 GMT -4
You check on her and she seems about as well as one could hope for. You clock out for the night, the afternoon sun glinting through the curtains you drew shut.
When you wake up, it's dark and your stomach is growling.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 20:35:10 GMT -4
I check on Ciara.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 20:36:38 GMT -4
She is sleeping peacefully still. The first signs of the bruises on her neck begins to show up, but she is running no fever nor does she show any signs of being sick. You cough again and she stirs, but only slightly.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 21:16:42 GMT -4
"Hey. You doin' okay?" I ask her.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 21:38:21 GMT -4
There is no response. She's out.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 22:28:17 GMT -4
I leave her a meal and eat a few slices of bread. I pour her a glass of water too before leaving the room. I look for any room I could possibly break into with my axe.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 5, 2017 23:26:15 GMT -4
You eat and leave her the supplies. All of the door rooms are with thick paneling, but there are a few janitorial looking closets that you might be able to break down. If anybody's within earshot, it'll definitely blow your position away.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 23:58:02 GMT -4
I search the hotel idly, looking for key cards in specific.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 6, 2017 0:21:21 GMT -4
The bottom floor is mostly devoid of corpses - for better or for worse. There are a few keys around - keys 204, 659, and 942 kept behind the counter of the hotel.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2017 0:22:08 GMT -4
I take the keys and head to 204 first.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 8, 2017 3:16:40 GMT -4
You ascend the stairs, and as you open the concrete fire doors to the hallway, you see at the end of it two people struggling, likely fighting each other. A shot goes off, but you can't tell who fired it. Neither of them seemed to be harmed by it, so it missed.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2017 1:22:30 GMT -4
Well, fuck that. I tie the door off and head up to 659.
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Post by Kynikos on Aug 12, 2017 1:25:54 GMT -4
You climb to 659. It leaves you breathless, but in the hallway is a corpse, probably fresh, in a pool of blood. He's wearing jaunty flowery clothing, but that's not what catches your eye. He has a rifle, doubtlessly stolen from the police, dropped only a bit away from him. A single unlit candle is stuck in his back and his blond hair looks almost... blackened in the back. Terribly odd.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2017 1:29:24 GMT -4
Don't like this place one bit. I take the rifle and do a quick search before heading to room 659.
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