[cw: blood, eye removal, tranquilization, surgery mentions]
[A – for the captured]
[Understatement of the year, but this is a miserable way to wake up. On the first day, Kiara will definitely appear distressed, but she seems sure that...]
I'm not sure what's going on, but we'll get out of here. I'm sure. Either on our own or the others will find us.
[But that clearly doesn't happen immediately as they're going to be here for a while. And at some point after that, after she's returned to her cage, she can be found covering her right eye with her hand, it almost looks like she's holding something in.]
It doesn't fit...how cruel.
[She's certainly upset, she even looks a little distressed, but she almost sounds like she's detached from the whole thing. There's not a lot of privacy in these cages either, so it's possible to overhear her muttering something that sounds an awful lot like “the other one.”]
[B – also for the captured]
[As captivity goes on, her situation worsens. Physically, as a couple of times she's in her cell, she'll collapse, having just received a shock from a newly implanted pacemaker. But mentally too, which is at the least just as concerning, if not more so. There's quite a few times that she'll be returned to her cell with a glassy, unfocused look on her face, the aftereffects of another Tranquilized interrogation session. They'll wear off, but until then, her fellow captives will be subjected to some uncharacteristically insipid comments from her.]
Oh, this won't do at all. I have to get home. Papyrus should be home any minute and Louis should've finished school by now. They'll be expecting dinner and someone'll have to clean up afterwards...
[When the effects wear off, she'll just be sitting down in her cell with a dour look on her face, pondering over what she was asked and what she said, and wondering what all the point of that was.]
[C – locked to Daylight]
[Kiara's definitely going to step out once she awakens to find her cage unlocked. She'll be taking things a little slowly, trying to do a good thing and not get zapped a bunch of times on her way out.
And of course, she ends up alone somewhere, which hey, normally that'd be great. She could poke around and do her own sort of investigation, but after repeated surgeries and tranquilizations and interrogations, she's had her fill of being here. Someone else can explore this place, she'll just turn to make her way out of this room and stop when she hears footsteps in the hall.]
...is someone there?
[Probably not the smartest idea to call out, given who knows what the hell could be wandering around in here, but she hasn't learned a ton from this experience. Not if she's being honest about it.]
[D – Open]
[After what felt like entirely too long of a escape, both due to trying to take it slow and honestly how confusing that place was, Kiara's happy to see the sun for the first time in a few days. And seriously, what was the layout of that shelter even, she's not entirely unconvinced there was some sort of magecraft or something involved somewhere to make things that much of a mess.
She certainly looks miserable, how could she not be, there's some blood that's soaked through the front of her clothing (apparently at some point she reopened at least one of the surgical sutures from her pacemaker surgery), she's sporting a new poorly fitted glass eye and just generally looks like she had a shit time. Maybe not as much of a bad time as some of the others as she's capable of standing around under her own power, but still bad.
Ultimately, while she is miserable, she supposes it could've been worse. And having a mindset that can be best expressed as do unto others as they'd do unto you, she can't help but think about maybe returning the favor someday. She doubts it's an uncommon thought among the others, but she's not planning on asking around to be sure. No need to get too excited, especially with that new pacemaker of hers.
Still, she'll take a few moments to collect herself and allow others to check up on her or ask about what happened or anything like that while she waits to find out how they're all getting home from here. She'd rather not walk home if she can help it. Or at least, not by herself.]
Kiara Sessyoin
[A – for the captured]
[Understatement of the year, but this is a miserable way to wake up. On the first day, Kiara will definitely appear distressed, but she seems sure that...]
I'm not sure what's going on, but we'll get out of here. I'm sure. Either on our own or the others will find us.
[But that clearly doesn't happen immediately as they're going to be here for a while. And at some point after that, after she's returned to her cage, she can be found covering her right eye with her hand, it almost looks like she's holding something in.]
It doesn't fit...how cruel.
[She's certainly upset, she even looks a little distressed, but she almost sounds like she's detached from the whole thing. There's not a lot of privacy in these cages either, so it's possible to overhear her muttering something that sounds an awful lot like “the other one.”]
[B – also for the captured]
[As captivity goes on, her situation worsens. Physically, as a couple of times she's in her cell, she'll collapse, having just received a shock from a newly implanted pacemaker. But mentally too, which is at the least just as concerning, if not more so. There's quite a few times that she'll be returned to her cell with a glassy, unfocused look on her face, the aftereffects of another Tranquilized interrogation session. They'll wear off, but until then, her fellow captives will be subjected to some uncharacteristically insipid comments from her.]
Oh, this won't do at all. I have to get home. Papyrus should be home any minute and Louis should've finished school by now. They'll be expecting dinner and someone'll have to clean up afterwards...
[When the effects wear off, she'll just be sitting down in her cell with a dour look on her face, pondering over what she was asked and what she said, and wondering what all the point of that was.]
[C – locked to Daylight]
[Kiara's definitely going to step out once she awakens to find her cage unlocked. She'll be taking things a little slowly, trying to do a good thing and not get zapped a bunch of times on her way out.
And of course, she ends up alone somewhere, which hey, normally that'd be great. She could poke around and do her own sort of investigation, but after repeated surgeries and tranquilizations and interrogations, she's had her fill of being here. Someone else can explore this place, she'll just turn to make her way out of this room and stop when she hears footsteps in the hall.]
...is someone there?
[Probably not the smartest idea to call out, given who knows what the hell could be wandering around in here, but she hasn't learned a ton from this experience. Not if she's being honest about it.]
[D – Open]
[After what felt like entirely too long of a escape, both due to trying to take it slow and honestly how confusing that place was, Kiara's happy to see the sun for the first time in a few days. And seriously, what was the layout of that shelter even, she's not entirely unconvinced there was some sort of magecraft or something involved somewhere to make things that much of a mess.
She certainly looks miserable, how could she not be, there's some blood that's soaked through the front of her clothing (apparently at some point she reopened at least one of the surgical sutures from her pacemaker surgery), she's sporting a new poorly fitted glass eye and just generally looks like she had a shit time. Maybe not as much of a bad time as some of the others as she's capable of standing around under her own power, but still bad.
Ultimately, while she is miserable, she supposes it could've been worse. And having a mindset that can be best expressed as do unto others as they'd do unto you, she can't help but think about maybe returning the favor someday. She doubts it's an uncommon thought among the others, but she's not planning on asking around to be sure. No need to get too excited, especially with that new pacemaker of hers.
Still, she'll take a few moments to collect herself and allow others to check up on her or ask about what happened or anything like that while she waits to find out how they're all getting home from here. She'd rather not walk home if she can help it. Or at least, not by herself.]