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“ who did this to you? ”
Injured Sentence Starters
“T-Tali?” His voice is a weak whine as heregistered her voice, trying to sit up - although theact immediately caused a sharp pain in Veetor’s side-earning a quiet gasp. Glancing down, the reason forthe sting of discomfort became evident- there was a small gash in one of the less-armored parts of hisenvirosuit. While it didn’t hurt that much (yet), thevery sight was enough to start a panic.
Only now did he realize that she had asked him something, and amidst his rising worry, he fumbled for an answer. “A-a turian. Yeah. I-I didn’t get a good look at him, though...” After being roughly pushed to the side (and losing his balance) by said stranger, the young man’s misfortune only doubled as he fell onto a rather sharp-sided piece of scrap metal. While it wasn’t that deep of a cut in his skin, the breach of his suit was far more alarming than that. He was already starting tofeel a fever setting in.
@migrantstar
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injured memes
“ oh my god what happened? ”
“ you’re bleeding! why are you bleeding? ”
“ who did this to you? ”
“ that’s… a lot of blood ”
“ i think… it’s broken ”
“ can you move? does it hurt? ”
“ we need to get you to a hospital ”
“ what are you talking about? this is not just a scratch ”
“ it’s just a scratch ”
“ it’s nothing, i’m totally fine ”
“ that’s not supposed to bend that way ”
“ what the hell did you do? ”
“ don’t you pass out on me ”
“ i’m just so tired ”
“ hey, whoa, you alright there? ”
“ i just need to sit down for a minute ”
“ let me carry you ”
“ it won’t stop bleeding! ”
“ you’re gonna be just fine, i promise ”
“ hey! i said stay awake! ”
“ tell me what hurts ”
“ does it hurt when i do this? ”
“ ow! that hurts! ”
“ i’m fine, i can walk, just give me a minute ”
“ it was an accident ”
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They asked what my greatest accomplishment was. “Surviving,” I said
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((once i get my laptop back i’ll make this blog pretty and get it back to tip-top shape but for now it’s just gonna look crummy :v))
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“I could…I c-could fix that.” Veetor offered quietly,making a shy and vague motion to a newly-acquiredgouge or deep dent in the Geth’s plating- likely from abattle fought alongside Commander Shepard.
It wasn’t a particularly concerning ‘injury’. The large,gaping hole in the unit’s chest area was by far more concerning than that, but Veetor had figured that held a deeper meaning for the synthetic on much more than an aesthetic level.
At the very least, he could offer his assistance withan unrelated ‘injury’ in an attempt at an apology - for anearlier encounter where he’d thrown an object at it.
“I-I mean if you’d…if you’d want. I- it would probablybe better for another… Geth to repair it, though. Sorry.That was…I shouldn’t have said anything.
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"Veetor, you're one of the bravest, strongest people I've ever met. After everything you went through back there, you still stood up for Tali and risked losing your entire community. Remember that. Keelah se'lai." ((Noor picked 'Rally the crowd' for Tali's trial.))
“I…w-well, Tali….she…she risked everything for me. I had to say something. I know she didn’t do what they all said she did. I had to help her.
….Thanks, Shepard…I-I guess.”
#((awww ))#((veetors not used to being called brave))#Ｘ █ || [ ᶤᶜ; ]#Ｘ █ || [ ᵃᶰˢʷᵉʳˢ; ]#warmhandtohold
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orange for an urgent starter
yellow for a scary starter
green for a friendly starter
blue for an angsty starter
purple for a silly starter
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((lil veetor in a poncho bc i always wanted to see a quarian in a poncho tbh))
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((i don’t know what it is but i really don’t see veetor as being entirely straight? like its just the way that he responds to shepard’s comment about having ‘a pretty woman’ to help him. like he doesn’t answer in a shy or embarrassed way- it’s just rly dismissive or uninterested? he’s just ‘yeah maybe’. like i don’t think it’s anything personal towards shiya he just. probably isn’t that interested in women lmao))
#Ｘ █ || [ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵒᵗᶤˡˡᵃ; ]#((then again he might not be attracted to anyone rly))#((//shrugs ))#((i haven't developed his sexuality or romantic orientation yet))#tbd
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“N-No, it’s okay! I should’ve watched out.” He counter-
apologized, giving a weak and breathy laugh despite the fact that
he was wincing from the tools hitting him. It was likely to leave a few
marks that would fade in a few days, but he didn’t want her to feel
bad about it all- it was only an accident after all. “It stings a little,
but I’ll be okay.” He offered, idly rubbing the area of impact- where
the pain was already fading.
“Here, let me help...” Veetor offered, bending over to pick
up some of the spilled tools. “It, um, it’s going to take some
getting used to, huh? I- not that you stand out, but- it’s just-
different from the Fleet.” Everyone seemed to be disorganized
and scatterbrained- overwhelmed by how quickly their lives had
changed- now that they had their homeworld back. It was going to
take a while to become accustomed to it again- for some, more than
others. Helping each other was a necessity in a time like this.
“I’m - Veetor. It’s nice to meet you. Kind of- I mean, not-
Keelah, I’m sorry, I didn’t...mean it like that.”
[ Starter for @pavefactum! ]
Countless objects fell to the ground and spilled outward from their container, some rolling far out of reach until finally stopping some feet away. The culprit, having stumbled back in surprise, gripped the sides of her helmet apologizing profusely.
She stopped looking where she was going, turning instead to see if any of her team had followed her from the laboratory, and smashed right into someone while turning a corner.
Not a good start to her first day planetside.
“I’m so sorry–”
Now frantic mess of remorse and embarrassment she eyed the site of impact at his torso, seeming to wait for him to double over in pain or something.
“The edges weren’t soft. Are you okay?”
#((veetors tripping over his words omigosh))#((thiS IS ALREADY RLY CUTE AND I LOVE THEM))#Ｘ █ || [ ᶤᶜ; ]#Ｘ █ || [ ᵛ; ᶰᵒ ˡᵒᶰᵍᵉʳ ᵃᵈʳᶤᶠᵗ ]#whatwasonceours
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there’s a part in every day
where i L̹̓I͇̽É͕ to myself and say that ‘it’s okay’
because if i don’t, i think i’ll go ̬͛Ｉ̠̽Ｎ̟̽Ｓ̝͝Ａ͓̽Ｎ̪̏Ｅ͕̄
but the truth is
Ｉ ＯＮＬＹ ＨＡＶＥ ＭＹＳＥＬＦ ＴＯ ＢＬＡＭＥ．
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“They did? Oh. Sh-Shepard didn’t tell me
a-anything about you...nice to meet you, too.
Are...you a VI? I - I really hope you aren’t an AI...
even if you seem nice...”
@pavefactum || starter call
“ Hey there! It is very nice to meet you! Commander Shepard told me a lot about you! “
#((ohhh my gosh th ATS SO SWEET))#((why is gortys so adorable imma cry))#((i need to play this game))#gortysactivated#Ｘ █ || [ ᶤᶜ; ]#Ｘ █ || [ ᵛ;ˀ ]
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As the door opened, Veetor moved back against
the wall. In an instinctive reaction, he nearly moved his
hands to cover his eyes, though he managed to stop
himself. After all, Veetor had promised the marine that
he would watch out for the monster and alert him if it
tried to escape-....even if it terrified him.
He was expecting to see something horrible and
evil- some villain or creature that would be ready to eat
Quarians whole. The boy was almost disappointed to
see nothing of the sort- though that feeling disappeared
as the ‘monster’ objected with a loud groan.
Still, he looked around the hallway- inspecting every
dark shadow and crevice. Trembling slightly, he reached
out for Kal’s leg- gripping onto it tightly as he would with
his blanket at night, after a particularly terrible nightmare.
“No...but I- I can hear it...” He mumbled, following
after. Veetor continued to look for the source of the noise-
his trembling eventually subsiding. He’d been positive that
there was a monster in here! The sounds were still there,
sounding as if a creature were growing closer as they
continued on. But there was nothing.
Could it really just have been a noise...? He was so
sure of it... “But...but where is it? I-It’s supposed to
be here... I hear it..” At this point, he was beginning
to feel pretty silly, and he frowned- still clinging to Kal’s
leg. He’d gotten so scared over this....
A sequence of buttons was needed before the door would open, as a precaution against children or those unauthorized from getting into places they should not be. As the door slid open to reveal what the room contained, the restless growls of the monster within grew even louder, no longer contained by the steel that sealed it from the rest of the ship.
“I won’t.”
He assured the child with a nod and took a step into the corridor. As if objecting to his presence the pipes creaked and moaned loudly. As he thought, there was nothing alive in here that he could see, unless there was a engineer running around out of sight. Glancing upward into the ceiling he took another step forward.
His observation would need to be thorough, to convince Veetor that all was well.
“Hm… no sign of any aliens or monsters. See anything?”
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The Geth’s silence grew uncomfortable; Veetor had to wonder
if he’d said something that broke it- that perhaps it wasn’t able to
comprehend what he’d just said. But Veetor waited for it’s response;
deciding not to interrupt it’s contemplation. Another audible sigh of
relief could be heard as Legion spoke once more, and he nodded.
“Yeah...I- I guess. I wasn’t...really okay before, though.”
He admitted in a quiet mumble- rubbing his shoulder, before focusing
on what the Geth said. Briefly, he wondered what it was like to go
through life as it did; unable to experience pain or be terribly affected
by a traumatic experience. It sounded undeniably better- it wouldn’t
have to fear anything. The Geth would only have to let logic dictate
their actions and behaviour- a much more efficient way to live.
“So, I- hope you aren’t mad about that- me throwing that
at you...” Now, Veetor’s technological curiosity was starting to get
the better of him, and he tilted his head. “Can you... feel angry? Or-
you know my name. Do you have one? Probably not, but- it’s
better to ask...”
After Veetor stopped speaking, Legion was silent for exactly forty-three seconds, quietly compiling Normandy’s data on the Freedom’s Progress mission and cross-referencing it with any medical data the geth could find regarding nightmares + reality + trauma.
The geth’s innate curiosity quickly rose to the surface, dampened only by the knowledge that while it did not know what trauma or pain felt like, this quarian did. It would need to proceed carefully.
“Yes.” Legion said simply, waiting another half-second before replying. “Traumatic events impact organic minds. Yours has been affected.”
“We do not experience pain as organics do.” For an idle second, Legion wondered if extended amounts of time forced apart from the other geth programs would induce similar behaviors. The geth shook off the thought–no organics had ever come close to developing software that could accomplish that, and the geth intended to make certain they never would.
“Your experiences at Freedom’s Progress were …
atypical of most quarian experiences. Negative reactions must be expected.”
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