14th Resurrection - This Devil's Workday

[sanctus_dei]

[Well, coupled with his own physical shortcomings, and complete exhaustion, Theo managed to get himself mangled at the tractor factory today. His left hand - this dominant one - is utterly shattered, torn up something fierce in some machinery. The supervisors tried to have him just wrap it up and go back to work, but he managed to sneak out. He walks home a bloody, pale wreck. Feel free to stop him/ignore him/whatever.

Later: a phone call! The phone fumbles a moment before he speaks. He sounds as irritated as always.]

_Shit... A-Are their any doctors left out there? And I'm not talking about the mad scientist woman. Or am I going to be left to die of sepsis in this place? Goddamnit...

...has anyone died here yet? Do you still come back?


And for god's sake, does ANYONE out there have a cigarette?!

Comments

[weiss-tank.livejournal.com]

Theo! What the fuck did you do to yourself! [Have a very worried friend]

[relaxiamadoctor.livejournal.com]

[As Theo is sneaking out Fran appears and seems to be herding a cow into the factory]

Oh my! That looks terrible~ Let me take a look at that~

[redorblueshot.livejournal.com]

[Good news, your foreman has also spotted you. And she's not happy with what she sees.]

Oh my, that's horrible-looking. What did you do now?

At home

[thief-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Oh my god, your hand!

[best-papa-evar.livejournal.com]

[Hughes would love to be of some help to you, but he's busy... nnnot doing his job. No, he's abandoned his post at the cranks to work a friend's job! He's currently pulling limbs and fingers and scalps from shredders.

He notices there's more of them today than yesterday or the day before. Huh, gee, I wonder if that's because the workers are too exhausted to even care at this point.

So he doesn't even notice you as he's wiping blood on his jacket and getting back to that severed arm in the beet shredder! He looks quite determined.]