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If his usual experiences are anything to go by, Even would really prefer not being out in the open. Especially not naked in the hallway ~~without the influence of sedatives or alcohol to dull the feeling of exposure le'gasp!~~ Leashed to the wall with a chain, there isn't much he can do about this other than using his tail for cover and trying to distract himself fiddling with the collar (and attached muzzle) and picking at a very poorly healing bite, courtesy of a tiny vampire, on his shoulder.

Messily painted in black on the wall above his head in large letters it says: 'BEWARE OF DOG' followed by an arrows.
Not the Even can see the text he's sitting under; without enough chain to allow for him to stand up, he can't even move far enough away to see what's on the wall.

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[what the hell is this.]

[~~A combination of a brief trip home, person who caused most of his crazy and the room~~ trying to keep most of his scars from public view by staying mostly curled while he scratches the hell out of this bite]

...don't scratch. It'll never heal like t-that.

[focusing on the least disturbing thing to not freak out.]

[!
...
oh good. You aren't one of the people he's worried about showing up.
He's very tempted to just respond with 'And?' but he stops. Just looking at you for a bit before responding.]
Should it really matter? it's going to scar either way.
[/stopped caring if these get infected.]

Yes, it would matter. Why are you s-so hellbent on k-killing yourself, anyway?

[shuffles over to see if there's anything he can do about that collar.]

Deserve it.
[Collar is just leather with two metal tags, buckled tighter than it should be and the glued to keep it from being opened. Most of his neck is red and worn raw from apparent attempted removal.]

D-don't think you do.

[well, damn. and the chain doesn't seem like it can be removed either, not from the wall nor the collar.]

Whether I do or do not, I prefer the idea of not existing at all to the idea of continuing to live. Out of the two who could change this, one would hand me a gun and ask to watch, the other ~~won't~~ can't talk to me.
[~~One tag says 'Even' and the other says 'property of Luxord' just in case those get checked~~ At least he's managed to get that muzzle off his face himself. With nothing to do with his hands, since you'd apparently rather he'd not scratch, he'll just fiddle with the fur on his tail instead.]

[is so disturbed by this whole thing, you know... and those tags aren't making it any better.]

I'll g-get you some c-clothes...

That would be nice.

[brb. or... not so right back because he'll, like always, get lost for a while.

so, almost an hour later, he's back with a pair of pants and a button-up shirt.]

[probably went right back to scratching at that bite when you left, but at least since he heard you coming this time he'll have stopped before you get back.]
Thank you.
[He tries to stand up only to get jerked back down by the length of the chain.
Once he gets those clothes off you, he'll start getting dressed- a little awkwardly since he can't stand.]

Edited 2009-10-22 14:50 (UTC)

[looks away politely, as if it's more embarrassing seeing someone dress than seeing them naked.]

[Nudity bothers him considerably less than having his scars visible to himself or another person ~~but since they cover him from thigh to upper arm to collar bone...~~ The pants take a while to wriggle into but otherwise no real issues with dressing aside from bleeding on the shirt. Now covered, his posture is considerably more relaxed.]
There.

[turns back again.]

Are you hungry?

No, but I probably should eat.

[he recognizes that feeling.]

Right. What d-do you want?

Chicken or bacon would be best.

What, like... raw or c-cooked?

Cooked tastes better.

Y-yeah, it does.

[hurries away!]

[/going to lie down in the meantime because this hunched sitting position is starting to hurt his back.]

[returns with (badly burnt) bacon and a piece of (barely) warm chicken.]

[It'll get an eyebrow raise but for all his issues keeping food down, this isn't likely to cause him many problems. He'll go for the chicken first.]
Would raw have been easier?

I'm not a g-great chef.

[that was a 'yes'.]