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Sonya quickly slammed the door shut, her back and head screaming in pain as she'd used her full weight to shut it.
The sounds of horses and smell of hay is all around her and for a moment she can't believe she's here once more.. They've done things to her mind before, made her think she was freed, back home, then the illusion would break.
It may've been a few days in milliways time, but Sonya was hardly the same woman she'd been since that time: haggard, warn, thin, her BDUs filthy, torn and hanging off of her. Her posture tensed and her eyes kept looking around, waiting for a trick to be pulled or the illusion to break. This had to be a trick..Milliways wouldn't just appear in Outworld now?
She felt dizzy, tired, her body aching all over. Her wrists are chained together, chafed and bleeding skin evidence that she's been cuffed for a long while. The place is so warm and familiar that part of her would love to just sleep right with the horses, but she's been tricked before and she wouldn't let her guard down now.
Slowly, Sonya straightened herself up, her body braced for an attack she's almost sure is coming.
ooc: Thread will contain mentions of torture and violence. plot locked for Javert, and eventually Guppy, but feel free to have your pup notice Javert taking Sonya to the clinic.
Sonya quickly slammed the door shut, her back and head screaming in pain as she'd used her full weight to shut it.
The sounds of horses and smell of hay is all around her and for a moment she can't believe she's here once more.. They've done things to her mind before, made her think she was freed, back home, then the illusion would break.
It may've been a few days in milliways time, but Sonya was hardly the same woman she'd been since that time: haggard, warn, thin, her BDUs filthy, torn and hanging off of her. Her posture tensed and her eyes kept looking around, waiting for a trick to be pulled or the illusion to break. This had to be a trick..Milliways wouldn't just appear in Outworld now?
She felt dizzy, tired, her body aching all over. Her wrists are chained together, chafed and bleeding skin evidence that she's been cuffed for a long while. The place is so warm and familiar that part of her would love to just sleep right with the horses, but she's been tricked before and she wouldn't let her guard down now.
Slowly, Sonya straightened herself up, her body braced for an attack she's almost sure is coming.
ooc: Thread will contain mentions of torture and violence. plot locked for Javert, and eventually Guppy, but feel free to have your pup notice Javert taking Sonya to the clinic.
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Guppy comes through and leans on the edge of the bed next to Sonya.
"Hey Sonya, how are you doing? Where are you hurt?"
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"Just at my arms and back." One thing the shadow priests were good at-torture with no sign of injury. "I'm just really, really tired, and sore all over."
Her skin would've felt cold and dry, clear signs of dehydration and having lost too much weight.
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And at this point, adds, 'she was not sure where she was. Her mind was addled.'
Because this is possibly relevant to medical treatment.
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"I'm going to help you get cleaned up, okay? And then we'll get you some fluids going, and something to eat gentle on your stomach. Perhaps Monsieur Javert could get you some nightclothes or something from the bar?"
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Then Guppy mentioned changing and her hands immediately went to the straps of her tank top, her body all but curling in on itself and revealing more of the state of her back. She was well aware that her clothes were beyond repair and ready for the trashcan, but mentally...she found herself back in Outworld, struggling to keep and remember her time in the military.
She had her dog tags, they couldn't take those-she had her tags.
Her hands didn't remove themselves from her shoulders, but she slowly nodded in agreement. This was just a uniform: as soon as she got home, she could get a new one-clothes could be replaced.
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So he says 'indeed,' and walks out to the bar to face this horror head on.
In the end, it is not so bad. He just mutters the words quietly, and Bar provides a bag which contains, he presumes, whatever she might need. He is certainly not going to look inside and check.
In the infirmary, he puts it quietly by her bed and clears his throat.
'If that will be all, I will leave you to recover.'
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It would normally be entertaining to see Javert's face, but in this case it was a tactful way to avoid him just having to stand there and stare.
"Thanks Javert."
Turning back to Sonya. "Do you want to talk about it?" he asks gently. "Can I get you a cup of tea?"
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She sees him getting the iv ready, wondering if she was that bad off.
"Tes, yes..but..I can't talk about it. Not now."
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"The waitrats can bring you any food or drink that you need after this." he adds, bringing her the tea.