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no_i_dun_wanna) wrote in
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Backwater. Hormah's Human Safe House. After Vik's Nap.
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In a small, but comfortable living room the noonday light filters gently through a curtain of pale gold hand knitted lace. There are muted sounds from outside as people occasionally walk past chatting with friends or family, and even fainter sounds from the now very busy Question Square. The furniture in the room is simple, but good, and there aren't any knickknacks, only a couple house plants and a blue crochet panel against one wall that has the alphabet on it and a verse of scripture.
The room is very quiet, the only living things in it being a sleeping elderly human woman in the softly vibrating armchair and a tiny green being of living gemstone hunkered on the nearby couch back to watch the sleeper. But the aroma of something rich cooking that is drifting in from the slightly open hall door attests to the fact that someone else is somewhere in the house.

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Vik begins to shift her shoulder because it's feeling uncomfortably caught, but it pops loudly on it's own. She winces and tries to relax. "Thank you, my neck was really bugging me."
Vik's eyes open a little wider, "Wait, why? The antiviolence field, I mean."
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"Because," she says softly, plainly intent on being calming as she works. "You can play it against things in your own body that hurt you."
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"Play it against.. the stuff in my body that's hurting me?" She says slowly, mulling it over, but not quite able to grasp it.
Vik closes her eyes, trying to calm her mind, and hopefully her pain-tensed body as well.
"Doctor, that is one very intriguing notion. Please help me understand what to do. And possibly *how* it works. I try to ignore pains, but that's not possible. The pain hijacks and fogs my mind some days, exhausts me."
Vik sighs and abandons the mental grappling for now. All she wants is to at least be *less* painful. A total lack of all pain is an idea thats just too big to get her head around at the moment.
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She thinks over what the Doctor's said. It seems reasonable. But when should she go about this all?
Looking over to Dr. Octavia, she softly speaks, "I am game. When should I address these things...? I mean, do I just say it, like talking to you? Or.. I guess I'm feeling out of my element on this one."
She sighs as some of the tightness begins to ease. "Oh thank you. That place has been torture lately, it's trying to let loose I think. As for the other; I'm not sure how the wishes work, but I know God does. So do as you think is best Doctor, please."
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Then she absently tosses her hair back without moving her hands over the spinal kink. "As well as the wish, I'd like to offer you a helper. What do you think of ten to twelve year old girls, or girls that are cats?"
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"I like the idea of girls that are cats I think. I've never seen any beings like that before.. well, in my video games I have. Would that be alright?"
Vik mulls over the other prospect a moment. She'd made up her mind, not sure if she was going to go about things the way Dr. Octavia intended, but Vik was tired of being a walking ouch.
"Well, anti-violence field, my nerves and joints are hurting me, and have been a long time. Make 'em stop!"
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"What...?"