05-23-2021, 10:06 PM
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SALEM
ENTRY #01
8.15.16
BL ENFORCER
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//tw for in-depth discussion of relocating a dislocated kneecap and mentions of drinking
S-Salem, right? She had been in her shop, Chrissy perched on her lap, when the unfamiliar voice caught her attention.
"What?"
The NPC was limping, his left knee swollen and awkward. "I was trying to repaint my house and I fell off my ladder. It's happened before but, uh, it's never hurt this much...I know you're the medical enforcer, can you take a look?"
"Just give me a moment." She already had a feeling what the injury could be, so she didn't rush to inspect it. Instead, she went to grab her first aid kit--complete with bandages and gauze that she stole from Northstar.
She nodded slowly upon approaching the now-seated NPC. Aside from the minor scratches, his left kneecap was stuck out at an awkward angle.
She brushed by him and opened up a cupboard in her desk before pulling out a bottle of vodka. She poured some on the gauze and dabbed at the scratches, looking up when the man winced.
"What I'm about to do is going to hurt a lot more." She handed him the bottle, motioning for him to drink, before positioning her palms on either side of his knee. In a short, quick movement, she snapped it back into place, eliciting a loud pop from the man's knee and a loud scream from the man himself. He took a few more swigs from the bottle and groaned.
"That's better. You'll be alright, just stay off of it for a few days and heat up a moist towel if it keeps aching." The man profusely thanked her, though there was anger and menace in his eyes. She chuckled as he hobbled out.
"I'd look at someone that way too if they pushed my bones around like that," she said, gazing at her cat and plopping back in her desk chair.
//tw for in-depth discussion of relocating a dislocated kneecap and mentions of drinking
S-Salem, right? She had been in her shop, Chrissy perched on her lap, when the unfamiliar voice caught her attention.
"What?"
The NPC was limping, his left knee swollen and awkward. "I was trying to repaint my house and I fell off my ladder. It's happened before but, uh, it's never hurt this much...I know you're the medical enforcer, can you take a look?"
"Just give me a moment." She already had a feeling what the injury could be, so she didn't rush to inspect it. Instead, she went to grab her first aid kit--complete with bandages and gauze that she stole from Northstar.
She nodded slowly upon approaching the now-seated NPC. Aside from the minor scratches, his left kneecap was stuck out at an awkward angle.
She brushed by him and opened up a cupboard in her desk before pulling out a bottle of vodka. She poured some on the gauze and dabbed at the scratches, looking up when the man winced.
"What I'm about to do is going to hurt a lot more." She handed him the bottle, motioning for him to drink, before positioning her palms on either side of his knee. In a short, quick movement, she snapped it back into place, eliciting a loud pop from the man's knee and a loud scream from the man himself. He took a few more swigs from the bottle and groaned.
"That's better. You'll be alright, just stay off of it for a few days and heat up a moist towel if it keeps aching." The man profusely thanked her, though there was anger and menace in his eyes. She chuckled as he hobbled out.
"I'd look at someone that way too if they pushed my bones around like that," she said, gazing at her cat and plopping back in her desk chair.
VITALS
> overall status: 100%
> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.
> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None
> physical status: stable.
> physical health: 100%
> physical afflictions: none yet.
> minor injuries: none yet.
> major injuries: none yet.
> mental status: stable.
> current status: stable.
> mental health: 100%
> mental illnesses: None
> mental damage: None
TAGS
━ ━xGENERAL
> Elisa Barone | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time, a small handgun, and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> medium physically | easy/medium mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Lionel King x Melissa Barone
> Half brother Rafe
> Half niece Gigi
> Cat Chrisanthymum "Chrissy"
>Bisexual | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning
> Elisa Barone | "Salem"
> Female
> 23
━ ━xAPPEARANCE
>Human
> Dark brown hair that varies in shade, pale, blue green eyes.
> Carries at least 2 cigars at a time, a small handgun, and a small switchblade.
> tall, lanky and a bit awkward physically.
>
━ ━xABILITIES
> N/A
> N/A
━ ━xCONFRONTATION
> medium physically | easy/medium mentally
> non-violent power-play allowed
> no kill | request maim/capture
> ask to attack in bolded, underlined and italicized black
━ ━xRELATIONSHIPS
> Lionel King x Melissa Barone
> Half brother Rafe
> Half niece Gigi
> Cat Chrisanthymum "Chrissy"
>Bisexual | no crush
>
━ ━xOTHER
> this text + this color = this meaning
I'VE COME TOO FAR TO SEE THE END NOW
━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ even if my way is wrong
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