Eli
She/Her
24
May 10
Rustboro City
Bisexual
Ranger
Verdanturf Ranger Captain
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Elinor Anderson
The Cost Of Freedom
POSTED ON Jun 20, 2023 9:59:25 GMT
The white walls reflected the rays of sunshine that flooded through the window into Elinor's assigned recovery room.
Elinor was sitting in her bed, pinkette hair gently flowing down over her left shoulder and onto her chest. She rested her back against the bed frame with a pillow in-between, covered in a single thin blanket, Elinor currently spent the time looking down on the bustling streets of Slateport City from her rooms location high up.
She was slowly coming to accept that this freedom was real. That she was no longer in the Rocket jail. And yet, she always anticipated the next person to walk through the doors would be one of the Rocket interrogators. But so far it had only been doctors and nurses coming to check up on her condition.
They all put on a brave face, they all told her that it was going to be alright. That given the circumstances everything was fine.
But then she looked at her arms, and remembered the itchiness and the clawing of skin and flesh. And with the memory came the resurfacing of the itch.
Phantom-itch or Grudge-sickness. The doctors had used a few other names as well. A unfortunate and mildly rare side effect of feeling the full brunt of a Banettes torturous capabilities.
The doctors had tried to lift her spirit by reminding her that it could be worse, that her condition WAS mild. But if this was mild, then honestly she did not want to see what severe looked like. When asked the Doctors could not tell her WHEN it would go away, it could be a day, a week maybe a year or more, there was still so much they did not know about the condition. And because of it there wasn’t much in the way of treatment for this ghastly plague, other than ignoring it as best she could.
She had bitten her tongue to keep her from coming with a snarky reply. She knew they were only doing their job.
And so were the two League Security Officers standing guard outside the Room. They would check, and double check, and triple check, to make sure whoever visited the Councilwoman was exactly who they claimed to be and carried only exactly what they claimed to carry.
TAG: Laurence Anderson LOCATION: Upper district - Slateport General Hospital
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