Revilla sobbed more, making tiny scratched down the side of her face as she tried to fight her triggered state. She heard the echo of Evan's voice, and it made her freeze as she looked around. Everything about her mind was confused, and she wasn't able to tell what was real or not right now.
"E-Evan..?" She said quietly, her brain trying to process her surroundings. She took a slow step backwards, and the flashbacks hit her once again in bright flashes. The blood on the floor from the slashes of the men's blades, the bruises and burns from being beaten senseless. The way she was violated...
Revilla hugged her chest, staring at the ground and sobbing a little more. The scratches on her face were bleeding, and she lifted a shaking hand to feel it. She put her hand down, and just like her episodes normally went, she went silent and dull afterwards.
Her mind was silent as she walked through the halls, coming out of the medical ward. This was a dangerous state for her, as she was more likely to have a panic attack and she was more likely to snap at someone. She was also more prone to her suicidal and self harm aspects.
Rubycookie
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 6:16 PM
Post #475
True.
Minochrome
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 6:18 PM
Post #476
There's probably some way to do it without sounding like she needs a red band.
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 6:21 PM
Post #477
She doesn't know that way.
Minochrome
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 6:22 PM
Post #478
Which is the problem.
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 6:28 PM
Post #479
Evan Darling / Male / Rehab + Mental institute / Location: Hallway / Interactions- Revilla Avasix
Finally Evan finally gained the courage he needed and started to walk down the halls. " Revilla! R-r-revilla? Revilla where are you! " His voice was starting to become panicked. Each step he took was extremely calculated, his legs trembling and making him walk unsteadily. It was a horrid sight seeing someone so strong reduced to this state but alas he ignored it only pushing forward. Slowly he made his way thru it all, calling Revilla's name a few times. He jumped at every sound and almost stripped when he heard shouting or loud noises.. He wanted to get out of here. His eyes were watering, but he kept his back strait and his mind set on his task which was finding Revilla. The more he heard the shouting though.. the more he swore it was his father out to get him.
( I really must compliment you! I have met a lot of people who try to play a character with PTSD, and as a person with it I have to say you play it very realistically )
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Posted: 4/21/2019 at 6:30 PM
Post #480
A big one.
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