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[slightly backdated to this morning, 8:30 or 9.]
[Dist wakes up with a scream.
His eyes snap open and he sits bolt upright, looking wildly around at... the bedroom back at "his" house, himself completely whole, blood-free and without pain. He puts a hand to his stomach, looking down and feeling around for wounds that are no longer there. A moment or two later he pauses, then twists his torso experimentally.
The burn is gone. He checks his legs; no stitches. No broken jaw. He had almost forgotten what it feels like to not have an ache or a sting constantly plaguing him. Slowly he gets out of bed and, once he determines that he can walk, goes to have a nice long shower to clear his head.
With that done (and his hair properly dried and flatironed and his face properly done up) he simply leaves the house, opting to go find breakfast elsewhere. Those out this morning will find him:
a) heading back to Sideswipe's house. He opted not to wear his regained clothes today(how does he still even have them? weren't they destroyed?) and instead went with an outfit he'd been assigned by the city, mostly in dark colors. He's carrying his regain clothes with him.
b) walking towards downtown, now empty-handed. His pace is quick, and his head isn't exactly down, but he's more skittish than usual.
c) eating at a small table outside Achewood Bakery.
Feel free to bother him, Mayfield! His temper is shorter than usual!]
[housemates in either house are also welcome to stop him and talk to him while he is inside! 8D]
[Dist wakes up with a scream.
His eyes snap open and he sits bolt upright, looking wildly around at... the bedroom back at "his" house, himself completely whole, blood-free and without pain. He puts a hand to his stomach, looking down and feeling around for wounds that are no longer there. A moment or two later he pauses, then twists his torso experimentally.
The burn is gone. He checks his legs; no stitches. No broken jaw. He had almost forgotten what it feels like to not have an ache or a sting constantly plaguing him. Slowly he gets out of bed and, once he determines that he can walk, goes to have a nice long shower to clear his head.
With that done (and his hair properly dried and flatironed and his face properly done up) he simply leaves the house, opting to go find breakfast elsewhere. Those out this morning will find him:
a) heading back to Sideswipe's house. He opted not to wear his regained clothes today(how does he still even have them? weren't they destroyed?) and instead went with an outfit he'd been assigned by the city, mostly in dark colors. He's carrying his regain clothes with him.
b) walking towards downtown, now empty-handed. His pace is quick, and his head isn't exactly down, but he's more skittish than usual.
c) eating at a small table outside Achewood Bakery.
Feel free to bother him, Mayfield! His temper is shorter than usual!]
[housemates in either house are also welcome to stop him and talk to him while he is inside! 8D]