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[stiffened.livejournal.com]

[Normally, Yoshika would be introducing herself. Introductions are always a good idea, after all, especially if you're going to be living with a bunch of strangers!

But as it turns out, there's a slightly more pressing matter at hand...]

I CAN'T MOVE MY ARMS!

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[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

Don't see anybody else here. I might as well. Here, I'll prop you on my shoulder, okay?

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

Okay!

[She hops again, excited. Why she's getting excited for a hospital trip is a mystery...]

1/3

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

Okay, lemme just move here, and --

2/3

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

2/3 Man I'm traumatizing this poor guy.

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

Are... are you aware you're not putting out ANY body heat?

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

Is that a bad thing?

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

Um... may I check something? It won't take very long.

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

Uh...okay!

[She stands perfectly still, not wanting to disturb what he's checking!]

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

*He ever so calmly, and carefully, reaches and checks her pulse.*

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

[There isn't one, of course. She is a corpse after all. Yoshika continues to stiffly stand there.]

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

*Some inner part of Hiroshi's mind, the one that subconsciously retains information, clicks that being close to anything that's moving and dead is a terrible, terrible idea.

So really, don't mind if he suddenly jerks away and backs up until he's back up against a wall.*

Y-y-y-y-y-y-you're DEAD!

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

[There's something that almost feels...right about being told she's dead, but Yoshika's still pretty shocked about it!]

...Wait, what?! But I can't be talking to you if I'm dead, right?

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

W-w-well, I'm sure there's some perfectly logical explanation. P-perhaps there's some sort of condition that just slows down your heart rate -- no, if it were that slow you wouldn't be moving -- or just some sort of circulatory -- no, but then you shouldn't be able to feel anything...

*Oh boy, he's gone into full-on scientific denial mode.*

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

Well, I kind of can't move, right? So maybe it's that first thing after all!

[She hops again, as though to remind him of her stiff legs.]

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

I don't mean your LIMBS wouldn't be moving, I meant you'd be COMATOSE.

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

Oh...

Maybe I am comatose and this is all a dream I'm having!

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

You're not seriously going to try to claim I'm a figment of your imagination, are you?

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

I don't know. Are you?

[What Hiroshi may or may not realize is that Yoshika's forgotten much of the conversation they had, at least for the moment, and is seriously asking him if he's a figment of her imagination.]

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

Yes. Absolutely. I am but a figment of your imagination. That sensation you just felt of me holding your shoulder and checking your pulse is clearly just an elaborate hallucination.

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

...Huh? Why would you be holding my shoulder?

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

Because you couldn't move your limbs and I was going to get you to the hospital?

Don't tell me you've entirely forgotten the last ten minutes.

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

Ten minutes...? What happened in the last ten minutes?

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

*Okay, apparently undeath SERIOUSLY CONCERNING PHYSIOLOGICAL CONDITIONS are bad for one's short-term memory.*

I'm beginning to think you're going to need these memory regains a lot more than anybody else here.

[stiffened.livejournal.com]

[While her body is in excellent condition for a centuries-old corpse, her brain's suffered from some rotting...]

How many things have you remembered?

[allonisaretrue.livejournal.com]

*A hideous blue face comes to mind that isn't hers.*

...nothing important.