[OPEN] EVENT LOG: BAD MOON RISING - WEEK TWO

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Who: EVERYONE!
What: Bad Moon Rising: Week Two
When: Days 323-326 ( September 8-15 )
Where: All across the city.
Rating: PG-13. Anything that might go higher than that should be taken to a private log, please!

[ You've been on edge. Inexplicably, so far as you can tell in the moments after those short bouts of quick, sharp anger you've experienced in the past few days - but maybe it's simply stress from the recent attacks on the city. Perhaps some rest will help, or a nice day at Folkvang to decompress and gather yourself.

Whatever you try, though, the odd feeling of being off stubbornly lingers on. Anger is joined by discomfort, the shadows in the corners of the room just a little bit darker than usual and did you see something dart down that alley way? The hallucinations creep into every day activities, paranoia and snappishness leading to insomnia and sleep deprivation. Try as you may to ignore it, the symptoms only seem to escalate over time. Maybe it's stress. Maybe it's something else entirely.

But it's stubbornly lingering on. Perhaps some rest will help ... ]

[ OOC NOTES: This is the mingle log for Week 2 of the Bad Moon Rising event! Characters will start experiencing auditory and visual hallucinations alongside vivid violent thoughts at strange, innocuous moments. Some characters may start sleep walking and heading towards the Gate of Fog; none will make it, however, so lock your doors and keep an eye on your friends. Please put [OPEN/CLOSED] along with the time/location in your comment titles. Let us know if you have any questions or concerns! ]

Comments

[comeonthensexy]

[ There's no resistance from Eleven's side. He goes along with Six's pulling, as the giggling quiets down and stops. Which is better; giggling or vacant staring? ]

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[ Neither, really. ]

Oh, for goodness sake...

[ He turns Eleven to face him with an abrupt, almost violent move. Grabbing his older self by both shoulders, he shakes him briskly. ]

Come on!

[comeonthensexy]

[ There's not much resistance, just enough to make sure he doesn't risk falling over or. Something. His eyes are unseeing, placed on Six but not actually looking at him. But it's not the thinking sort of looking at nothing. It's just... looking at nothing. ]

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[ Six wouldn't have let him fall, anyway. Not when he's trying to get his other self to wake up.

He only grows more frustrated when the shaking spectacularly fails to get any kind of reaction. ]

Would you please-- [ He switches his grip from Eleven's shoulder to the front of Eleven's shirt, holding the fabric tight in his left fist. His right hand draws back to let him deliver an open-handed slap right across Eleven's face. He doesn't really hold anything back on this one, either. ] WAKE! UP!

[comeonthensexy]

[ That's going to hurt later.

But it obviously doesn't hurt now. His head is forced to the side, but he only turns it back around and keeps staring at nothing. But there is the hint of a smile again. ]

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[ When that doesn't get a result, Six has a brief, very intense desire to shake Eleven until his neck snaps. For one very long second, his fist tightening on Eleven's collar, he considers doing it. It would be so very easy...

But thankfully he's still thinking rationally, despite the anger and horrific impulses. It takes more of an effort than he'd like to let Eleven go, but he does. And he'll take a few steps back--both to see what Eleven will do, and (it must be admitted to himself, if no one else) to make it harder to give into that horrible temptation. ]

I suppose you're going to be annoyed at me when you wake up. Although... I wonder if you're even going to remember this... mmm.

[comeonthensexy]

[ Six isn't getting a reply from this side. No, a moment after getting released, Eleven only turns without a word to go back to his original position. ]

[badwolf]

[ Honestly, where she'd been or where she'd been headed doesn't matter. Had she realized Eleven had left the building? Possibly. Had she followed? Likely.

She just isn't expecting to finally find him again, with the Sixth Doctor, in the midst of being shaken, yelled at and slapped in a fashion that might have made her mother proud. For a moment, a vicious anger swells in her stomach, something uncharacteristic and more than a little difficult to ignore. But she does, in the end, only toning it down to a seven as she strides over, shouting something that isn't actually a word (though perhaps an 'oi' or something similar to get his attention). ]

What the hell're you doing?!

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[He'll match her glare for glare, frustrated anger still smouldering through him.]

I was trying to get him to snap out of it!

[He's going to shove his hands into his pockets, in an attempt to hide that they've curled into fists--and to prevent him from doing something he'll regret in a cooler frame of mind.]

[badwolf]

[ Not that she isn't used to it, though perhaps not from this particular Doctor. Just don't expect her to whither from it, no matter the impeding height difference. There's as much a broil of anger running through her own veins, heightened by the situation at hand. ]

That looked a bit more than' a wake-up slap!

[ She's taking a step to the side, as if to (perhaps unconsciously) put herself between the two Doctors, no matter how the one at her back was unresponsive. ... Actually, what the hell, why is he unresponsive? Shouldn't he have reacted or-- wait, snap out of what? ]

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[That's ok, he likes his companions feisty.]

If he'd woken up sooner, I wouldn't have had to resort to hitting him!

[One of his hands rips free of a pocket to wave in a wild, emphatic gesture; if she'd been a little closer he might have hit her with it, though it certainly isn't his intention. He's just not thinking ahead right now, and possibly just a bit out of control.]

[comeonthensexy]

[ Maybe they want to stop arguing, because Eleven's wandering off now. He's got a thing to do, and all. ]

[badwolf]

[ She's got her mouth open to retort to that stupid statement- since when was violence ever the answer? But uh, their cargo is getting away, it seems. ]

Oi, Doctor!

[ The blonde of which can follow if he likes. Rose is going to be reaching out to-- actually no. She's just going to follow him. For now. ]

Is this what you were abusin' him for?

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[Since now, obviously.

He'll follow after, intending to follow up with something else, hell if he knows what... but she manages to derail him. Just as well. Whatever else he was going to say probably would have been just as stupid.]

Yes, it is. And if you had any question of whether he's acting normally, just wait until he starts giggling.

[It comes out more resigned than angry--Rose's intervention has managed to make him regain some of his senses. He might actually apologize if she doesn't do something else to annoy him.]

[comeonthensexy]

[ Just let him get back to his spot first. In no hurry whatsoever.

Then he'll start laughing. ]