workthroughit: (Smug)
Dr. Alan J. Hill ([personal profile] workthroughit) wrote in [community profile] nexus_sages2016-01-27 04:52 pm

Walk A Mile: Epilogue (Nexus LOL Conclusion)

While these meetings would perhaps suggest the formality of his desk, Dr. Hill instead is strolling through the Nexus, smiling as he watches the snowflakes drift down from the sky. A take-away cup is held in both his hands, the drink gently steaming.

He seems content to just wander for a time, more interested in his coffee and the falling snow than addressing anyone just yet. The psychoanalyst seems perfectly unaware how bizarre his previous appearance ended up being, or that his prolonged absence since then was also sorely noted. Unaware or uncaring.

Finally, after one last sip of coffee, he simply asks, tone light and conversational: "Well? What did we learn?"

((The conclusion post for the bodyswap event! Get yer details here before tagging in! Also, feel free to tag in if your character just wants to talk to/yell at the doctor in general. And don't hesitate to comment on the OOC post or send me a PM if you have any concerns or questions!))
emboldsursicklyspirit: (Whoops All Audreys!)

[personal profile] emboldsursicklyspirit 2016-02-09 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
She takes one last deep breath and nods. "Of course." She remains silent for a time, simply basking in the sensation of sensation, of feeling, of being. To truly feel, free of her sheel. But she knew this was only a temporary reprieve, a vacation. She had a duty and she could not remain as this forever. No matter how long she longed for it.

Her hand gripped the worked material of the Doll's hand and she shuts her eyes, waiting for the transition to happen in silent darkness.
tatteredlace: (Afflicted)

[personal profile] tatteredlace 2016-02-09 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
The doctor nods as well and just like that, there's a chill, a swimming of vision, perhaps a weakening of the knees...

And then that jarring switch of perspective. And the moment Audrey's back in her own skin, there's a sharp gasp and a tottering of her balance. She would have fallen, nearly boneless and senseless, had Dr. Hill not stepped behind her and swiftly caught her by the armpits.

Then she just shudders and stammers. The rush back to her own body, back to feeling and breathing and no longer confronted by that-...By whatever was IN that doll...It's a complete overload. Tears run down her face, unfelt and freely.
emboldsursicklyspirit: (I am a doll)

[personal profile] emboldsursicklyspirit 2016-02-12 12:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Awareness returns. Senses fade and others replace it. Emotions dull and become blunted. And with a human crying, she acted naturally, moving closer to Audrey, to comfort her without thought.
tatteredlace: (Afflicted)

[personal profile] tatteredlace 2016-02-14 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Audrey's eyes, still brimming with tears, widen as she lashes out with her feet at the Doll. She can't at least grab for her pick or swing a punch on account of the man holding her arms being all that's keeping her upright. "Nnnn! N-Nno! No! Away! Away from me!"
emboldsursicklyspirit: (Here in this dream to look after you)

[personal profile] emboldsursicklyspirit 2016-02-14 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doll recoils, the visceral reaction of Audrey being something she was wasn't really used to. She steps away, giving Audrey her space but yet can't bring herself to truly leave her. She was not a hunter but she needed succor. She needed to help her. Needed to serve.


"I...am sorry..." she whispers, voice tinged with pity.