OPEN | i just blue myself

[justnice]

FORM: Sending Crystal
SENDER: Finch!
RECIPIENT: You!
WHAT: A very important question.
WHEN: Post-cure distribution.
WHERE: Your local Gallows laundries.
 

So, ah,

Anyone reckon they know how to get blue out of things?

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[dashing]

We all have the same blood. There was a sickness in the blood, but I am afraid I am no expert in all that entailed. Did someone tell you it was blood?

( she feels this poor child is perhaps
the victim of some terrible practical joke )

[justnice]

Well — it's just I've been listening to what everyone's been saying, on these crystals? And they were definitely talking about blood coming out, and it looks like someone carved open a cow down here. Only it's all blue, and it smells bad.

[ a beat ]

Different bad.

[dashing]

( Oh, hang on. )

The sick sweated a great deal, with the fever. Lyrium carried out of the body, so far as I understand it. Does it smell like heavy sweat, perhaps?

[justnice]

Kind of like sick wet dog. Mixed with, I dunno — sick wet dog in a bad storm?

[dashing]

Yes. It sounds a... less than pleasant fragrance. ( blargh )

Not a matter for too much alarm, Serah, and it is not blood, but given the nature of the sickness and its link to lyrium, better to handle them with caution.

[justnice]

[ it's still so weird to be called serah —

not quite bad, only that if you never get courtesy, it starts seeming like a thing you earn and he knows he hasn't done that. easier not to think on it, to be, ]

Just, um. Just Finch. Finch's fine. Really.