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*The communicator turns on to show the image of Sai walking about in his room. A hand is pressed against his forehead as he walks. He idly reaches out to touch the various objects in the room as he walks past them. He suddenly stops and lowers his hand from his forehead.*

Ai?.... Where are you? AI?!

*The final word came out as a pained filled howl as he suddenly goes to start screaming and shrieking in pain, collapsing unto the ground and arching backwards. He then goes to start writhing quite a bit on the ground as he continues to let out those pain filled screams and shrieks.*


((OOC: The first 'reset' of Sai is happening. There will be breaks between each memory wipe so he can respond to comments, just expect the screaming and shrieking to happen at any moment again. Comment-logs are good as well for those on the fourth floor of the Horton apartments and possibly the third floor as well.))

2/3?

Date: 2008-09-18 06:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] followvoices.livejournal.com
Sai sai no no no no NO

Date: 2008-09-18 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] followvoices.livejournal.com
[her mouth opens in a silent scream along with him before she rushes to his side.]

Sai. Sai, baobei - look at me -

I think it's a Comment Log now :o

Date: 2008-09-18 06:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] keepyou-safe.livejournal.com
[his sister might have been faster, but Simon isn't that far behind her, he's brought a red leather bag with him just in case, carrying a few medical supplies.]

Sai?

commmmmmmmmmmmmentlog

Date: 2008-09-18 06:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] followvoices.livejournal.com
No, no, don't cry, little baby, hush....

Comment Log!

Date: 2008-09-18 07:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] keepyou-safe.livejournal.com
[crouches down and immediately starts going through his bag, Sai's screaming urging him to work quickly when suddenly the boy stops for a moment, prompting the doctor to pause as well and look down at him]

I know, Sai, that's why we're here...

COMMENTLOGS?! IN MY DISCEDO?!

Date: 2008-09-18 07:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] followvoices.livejournal.com
It's okay, baobei. We'll take care of you.

[petting his hair and clutching at his hands.]

Shh, now, shh. Shhh.....shhh.....

LOGS BELONG TO US ETC ETC

Date: 2008-09-18 07:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] keepyou-safe.livejournal.com
[he has to look away, voice managing keep calm even as his brows knit together in worry]

I want to give you something to help with the pain. It would make you sleepy, as well...

[in the bag there is a small bottle of sedative and a clean syringe: something he'd used so many times before with River whenever she was thrashing and screaming and ready to hurt someone or worse, herself]

you cannot resist

Date: 2008-09-18 07:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] followvoices.livejournal.com
[she's getting a little close to hyperventilating, and tears are starting to fall. But she manages a wobbly smile for him.]

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