[Action] Disoriented

[unseenspy]

[Anyone in the forest might find Jay slowly dragging his feet along the ground. He doesn't appear to be physically injured; however, he is extremely disoriented. He is unable to make out his surroundings, so he has no idea how far he is from the village.]

[Finally, Jay's body gives in and collapses to the ground. Still barely conscious, he mutters out some names. His speech is slurred and barely audible.]

S-Senel...Sh-Shirley...Alexei...Nami...

[He wraps his arms around himself, shivering from the cold despite the considerably warm clothing he wears. He's hoping that someone will help him. Hell, he doesn't even care if some crazy person comes by to take advantage of his stupor. All he wants to do is sleep...]

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[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Oh look, it's that annoying brat who posts all those ridiculously long winded chains of information all the time

James is gonna wander over and crouch down next to him... and pokes him with a stick]

You dead?

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[You ought to be grateful, since Jay isn't usually so generous with information. But don't worry; if he learns anything important, he'll be sure not to tell you.]

[In response to being poked with the stick, Jay twitches as he reaches for the point in his body that was poked.]

Unnnh....

[Translation: "No, I'm not dead, you idiot."]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

...[Sighs]

I could just kill you if that would help? You'll come back in a couple hours. Hell, the Malnosso can probably help you better then I can anyways.

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

Tch...

[Jay lets out a pathetic scoff. He'll pass on dying, thanks. However, he does make a move to speak again, softly.]

Wh...who...are you...?

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

An exasperated bystander of life. Now do you want me to take you to the med center, or shall I patch you up myself?

[Regardless, he's going to be picking Jay up now and carrying him in his arms towards the village]

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Jay doesn't really need to be patched up, as he doesn't have any physical injuries. He's just heavily drugged at the moment.]

[He tenses upon being picked up, but relaxes at the offer to take him to the med center.]

Th...thanks...

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Looks down at him with a grin]

You sound so shocked. [Snorts] I'm a good guy for chrissakes.. and a doctor to boot. I don't make it a habit of hurting people even if you asked me to

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Since when do good guys offer to kill people just to make things easier? And what's with the grin? Yeah, Jay's still not sure about this "doctor," but it's not like he's in any position to object...]

[He lifts his head, giving James a confused look.]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Just goes on his merry way, smiling his head off]

Of course, doctor is really only a title, I'm technically a scientist.. Thought I guess that's only a title as well until I get my memories back.

[Looks back down at Jay] Well you don't appear to have any real damage on ya, I guess I'll just let you sleep it off at my place. I can make you some food there too.

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

Thanks...

[The speech once again comes out as a soft whisper. Giving in to the grogginess, Jay softly closes his eyes, gradually drifting into sleep.]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Stops talking as Jay falls asleep, swiftly bringing him to his apartment and setting him down on the couch as gently as possible]

[And then heads down to the kitchen for a moment and starts whipping up some quick food]

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Jay can't tell how long he was out when his eyes flutter open once again. He assumes that at least a few hours have gone by, as his vision is now clearer. He looks around...where is he? Oh right..."his place."]

[Jay feels his stomach growling now, and puts his hand on it. He can't remember eating at all during his captivity. Well, he seems to have recovered slightly; moving isn't so difficult anymore. He still doesn't try to get up from the couch, though. Instead, he looks around for his caretaker.]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[And just at that instant James wanders in with a steaming pot, setting it down on the table where there's already a small pile of 1st class sandwiches laid out]

[And then notices Jay] Oh, hey there. Feeling any better? [He walks over and sits down next to him, looking at his pupils to check for any sign of trauma]

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Jay looks at him groggily for a few seconds, before noticing the pile of sandwiches, eyeing them hungrily. He summons his strength to slowly force himself into a sitting position.]

Um...yes...I'm fine.

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

Alright, well, take your time getting up.

[Stands up and walks over to the table, getting two bowls and utensils before serving up some soup from the pot into each] I made some sandwiches and french-onion soup if you're hungry.

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Oh yes, Jay is very hungry. Regardless, he waits for a few moments before standing up and carefully making his way over to the table. He sits down in the chair with an exhausted sigh, and then helps himself to a sandwich.]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Smiles at him as he starts eating, picking up a spoon and starting to eat his soup as well]

So what happened? Malnosso?

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Jay finishes his bite of the sandwich before responding.]

Yes...they took me for their...experiments.

[He pauses to remember what had happened, but he still can't think straight. Oh, if those Malnosso had messed up his brain, there would be some hell to pay...]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

Yeah, thought so.

...So you're Nami's little informant aren't you? Jay or something?

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

Yes...I'm Jay.

[Jay starts to keep a straight face now...but he raises an eyebrow. Is he seeing things, or does James keep...changing?]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[His fur is slowly changing colors, but his shape remains constant throughout, being distinctly lupine in appearance for the moment]

Well, nice to meet you Jay. I'm James.

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

James...pleased to make your acquaintance.

[Jay finishes the sandwich and starts on the soup. Oh yes, that hits the spot after being out in the cold for so long.]

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

[Watches his fast progress with the food in poorly disguised amusement. Young-boys are all alike]

Indeed... So how're you doing in Luceti little-punk Jay?

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[He stops to ponder the question. He certainly can't stay he's doing well...but he's not doing poorly either. However, he is getting by, so...]

I'm...managing...I suppose...

[james-morph.livejournal.com]

That's good, I really hate seeing how many young people the Malnosso bring here. It really isn't fair to them.

[Scrapes his bowl clean, eating the last bits of soup before bringing his plate over to the sink in his mini-kitchenette system]