Caught in the Courtyard

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She hated it. The stares. The looks of fear and disgust. She knew what they thought of her. She was a monster just like her mother. An abomination of scrap metal that should’ve just let itself rot away. It made Eremita itch under her plating. If only she could crawl into her shell like when she was small. She wished she didn’t have to be out like this. It made her feel so vulnerable. But she needed to restock on painkillers. If she didn’t… she didn’t even want to remember the pain, much less relive it. Her pace quickened, she just wanted to get this over with and go back to her room so she could be alone.

One wrong step however sent the cyborg careening forward, only managing to prevent herself from being crushed by her own shell by thrusting her claws out, leaving to large, cracked indents in the path. Steadying herself, she glanced around. By now many of the eyes in the courtyard were on her, watching her like wolves eyeing their prey. If her face was still capable of showing emotion, her lip would be quivering. She attempted to hide, covering her face with her hands, fingers spread so she could still see, her large claws covering most of her humanoid upper half with so that only her eyes, illuminated a glowing yellow were still visible, instinctively backing into a corner for more defense.

Some of the onlookers looked away, returning to what they were doing. She wasn’t even worth killing. She might as well have just been a toaster to them. No, at least toasters have a job to do and are useful every so often. To them, she was no better than the scrap parts she was made of, not worth keeping around, better off cast into the trash. Even her caretakers were ready to leave her once her body started deteriorating, making no move to assist her. She only had herself, if anyone else came to her, or acted like they wanted to help, she knew they were lying. That they didn’t really care. They just wanted something from her, or to look nice to others.

"I'll remain here momentarily until they've lost interest in me before moving on." She thought to herself, lowering herself to the ground to preserve energy.
 

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Violeta, fully covered head to toe in her usual brown cloak

It had been frustrating once again in classes. It was always a little difficult to concentrate on the teachers' lessons when the other students were giving off strong emotions and all she had wanted to do was sit back and feast. Now that summer was here and the other students were making all kinds of fun plans and getting excited to go to the beach it seemed like the problem had gotten ten times worse. She didn't hate school. In fact she was pretty ok at it when she wasn't distracted. She was actually hoping to move out of remedial next year and try experiencing highschool as a senior. Technically she was 20 years old but since she had been turned by a vampire at 17 she still would fit in ok.

As she left the building she pushed all of those thoughts out of her mind. It was lunch time! She didn't actually eat food but it was the best time of the day to stretch her legs a bit, and to be completely honest seek out some juicy emotions or find a secluded spot to sing to herself. Her cloak was carefully wrapped around her and arranged so that not a single speck of her skin was exposed to the sunlight. It wouldn't kill her but she preferred not to experience the boiling pain of it if she didn't have to. They of course had offered her night classes but she had declined so she had more time to actually enjoy the nighttime instead.

So it was that Violeta wandered out into the courtyard, quietly humming to herself. It was probably a good thing that she hadn't actually planned out her lunch period that day. For as she went she began to notice a spike in emotions from virtually everyone within her range. It was a mixture of fear and confusion mostly mixed in with a little pity. She looked up to see what was causing the ripples of emotion and saw.... well there probably wasn't an easy way to describe the person.

The girl looked like some sort of robot crab thing with a large tube on her back. Still she could tell the person wasn't entirely mechanical based on the little bit of flesh that could be seen. Honestly the whole thing looked crazy but a little cool. If this girl was what caused all the activity then Violeta was curious to go meet her. Sure all the visible machinery was a little intimidating but Violeta was tougher and stronger than her girlish frame looked. Plus the other girl looked kind of like she was trying to do her best to hide- very poorly. It didn't matter how low to the ground she sat, no one was going to miss that huge contraption on her back.

As Violeta approached she overheard only a few nasty comments from other students about how the girl looked. Most of them seemed to actually just be wondering what she was and why she had just made a couple grooves in the path and then laid down like she was waiting for something. Also she could hear the boiler on the girl's back and as she drew even closer she could hear each metallic movement the girl made. Her hearing was very acute and in fact she was starting to wonder if she should put her earplugs in. Ultimately she resigned to keep them out at first until she had at least said hi.

Beneath the hood of the cloak Violeta was looking at Eremita's face, but aside from the general movements of her head there was little way of showing where exactly she was looking. "Hi, i'm Violeta. Are you ok?" Her voice sounded cheerful and friendly though perhaps a little bit muffled by the cloak. Once she was within 15 feet she stopped to give the girl a chance to tell her to go away. Also because she began to taste the emotions being given off by the girl. In some way she actually seemed to be very muted but other emotions were quite strong. She wasn't in the habit of revealing the emotions she was feeding on but to summarize things it was clear this girl was not having a pleasant time. After a moment she also added another bit. "I can try to help if you want?" She was trying to keep it casual and that was probably the best way she could ask that without outright saying she could taste what the girl was feeling. That was almost never a good thing to start a conversation with.
 

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Having been in the courtyard when the girl tripped, Eli stood back. He didn't like how he was staring, but between the noise, her appearance and the onlookers, He couldn't help but look at her.

Once she tried to hide, he knew he had to do something. Moving towards Eremita, Eli noticed the other person who appeared to have the same idea. Standing back, he waited for them - Violeta- to introduce themselves. Maybe he should introduce himself, but he decided just in order to not be rude, he'll wait to be asked.
 

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Eremita watched as the cloaked individual approached her, looking them up and down. They were suspicious, more suspicious than most people. It could easily be one of her siblings under there, just waiting to lure her into a secluded spot and finish her. No if it was one of them, they wouldn’t be able to talk so casually with her without fidgeting.


“Someone who’s okay wouldn’t look like this.” she said, her voice slightly metallic, like someone was talking through a pipe, lowering her arms slightly to reveal some of her body and face, allowing her to speak. Her eyes narrowed when the other girl offered help, or they would have if they still could.


“Why? Why would you want to help me? What are you planning to get out of it? If you want to look kind, just go pick up trash or something. Or is that just it. Maybe you are here to take out the trash.” She responded, gripping her metal humanoid arm, her mind twisting the other teenagers words. Steam puffed out of a pipe on her boiler, powering her legs to lift her up, or try to. A sharp pain in one of the more meaty parts of her leg sent her back down to the ground with a thud, stranding her there. She had waited too long. She should’ve gone to get more painkillers when she still had emergency meds left. She had put it off because she didn’t want to go outside, and now she was stuck there. Her feeling was returning, and though dulled, it was still intense, especially when she tried to move.


“If you really want to help, you will go to the infirmary and tell them Eremita sent you. If that doesn’t convince them, give them this. Please.” She said, her voice noticeably distressed, opening a hatch on her hip with a feeler and pulling out an empty pill bottle, holding it out to the other girl with the metal claw tipped feeler.
 

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Violeta noticed that another person had come closer too but for some reason they were staying quiet. Because of her hood and the way she was facing Eremita she couldn't actually tell who it was or what they were doing. She planned to keep an ear out in case they came closer and of course if they were having any strong emotions she would taste that once they were within her range.

For that moment however Violeta was the only one addressing the poor girl. She was grumpy and abrasive but Violeta chalked a lot of that up to her probably just being embarrassed at needing help. Besides in all honesty she had spent plenty of time with people who were way worse to her. She fed on all strong emotions and thus was drawn to people who tended to have them. Although she preferred positive emotions it was far easier to find negative ones and they were just as tasty.

She brushed right past the first comment the girl made. She hadn't been asking about the girl's appearance or.... construction, but it seemed like maybe that was a particularly sore subject for them. It was a pretty good point though- if she had been ok she wouldn't have been laying down in the courtyard afraid, angry and embarrassed.

"Well I want to help you because I can. Honestly though I do feed on strong emotions so I'll be getting something out of it too. Don't really know what you mean by 'take out the trash' but I don't really care what I look like to other people. I'm just me." In reality Violeta was already feeding just by being close to the girl. Technically helping her would probably reduce some of the emotions she was giving off but Violeta was fairly sure other emotions were going to remain just as strong. Plus she really did feel bad for the girl. If Violeta had been stranded without her cloak during the day she hoped someone would be willing to help her out.

As Eremita tried to stand up the grinding of metal and increase in sound from the boiler was nearly deafening to Violeta. Even before she thudded back to the ground Violeta had raised her hands, still hidden by her sleeves, up to cover her ears. "Ow, please stop trying to get up. I think it's hurting both of us." Fortunately the noise wasn't loud enough to send her writhing on the ground in pain. Maybe this whole 'help the poor trapped girl out' thing wasn't such a great idea.

Once the girl stopped trying to get up Violeta was able to take her hands off her ears again and then cautiously approached to take the pill bottle. "Eremita huh? Nice to meet you. I can go do that but are you sure they'll just give me medicine? I've never had to learn about how the rules on medicine work here." She wasn't trying to stall or anything- she could hear the pain in the girl's voice but she didn't want to just leave here there alone. Especially if they sent Violeta back empty-handed. "If you think it'll work I'll head off to the infirmary. I'm actually pretty good at running."
 

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He stood there awkwardly. The cloaked figure might have seen him, while the Crab-girl didn't appear to. Eli was close enough so that he could hear their conversation, and from what he gathered between the shifting metal and self-deprecating remarks was that the girl -Eremita- ran out of her painkillers, so her prosthetics were causing her a lot of pain.

"Uhh," He started, raising his voice so both could hear him. "You should go get her medicine, I can help her stand up." He probably wasn't as fast as the cloaked girl was, so this was probably the better task for him. Then again, considering the boiler on her back, he might struggle with that too.
 

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”If they don’t, tell them I got stranded. Bring them here if you have to, just get them, before it gets worse.” Eremita told the other girl, her one completely biological arm frantically moving and pointing. Of course, her physical health wasn’t at risk, not more then usual at least. “Maybe I should just figure out how to turn off my pain receptors entirely” She thought to herself, turning her head slightly to look at the newcomer.


“I’m not certain it's possible for you to help me up. I’m mostly made of metal now, if you can lift over a ton, you’re welcome to try. I’d rather not up the workload on my machinery if possible though. And if you didn’t get too close. I don’t trust you. If you’re working with one of the others, know that some of them would probably off you too if you outlived your usefulness.” She told the newcomer, somewhat resigned to the fact that they would likely be staying here with her, whether she liked it or not. She didn’t trust them, but if it convinced the cloaked girl to go get what she needed, she would put up with this newcomer. Even if she tried to poison her, it shouldn’t be too effective. Her body was already tearing itself apart anyways, and she would have to use a fairly powerful poison in order to effectively bypass her large body volume. During her short time alive, she had even found out that certain foods could make hermit crabs poisonous. She had always thought about trying to diet on those, if only to improve her chances against her siblings.
 

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The other person agreed that Violeta should go and get the medicine so they must have thought it would work. Plus he said he could probably help Eremita up. Glancing back at him Violeta seriously doubted that but her looks didn't show how strong she was either, maybe he could lift really heavy things. "Uh alright, you stay here and help make sure she's ok," she said as she pointed to Eli and then Eremita, "I'll go run to the infirmary and hopefully they'll give me some medicine or I guess send someone if they can't."

Wow, if she weighs that much not even my strength could help get her to stand up.

It looked like the only option was to go get the pain medication. Violeta was going to do just that but it was a little difficult to pull herself away from Eremita. As an emotional vampire she was drawn to people experiencing strong emotions and a little part of her wanted to just remain there and feed for a bit. Aside from the pain and physical issues this girl seemed to be pretty damaged emotionally too.

Finally Violeta visibly shook her head to clear it and then ran off towards the infirmary. She wasn't at her full 60mph because she had to be careful not to let her skin get exposed to the sunlight but it was still far, far quicker than a normal human's run speed.
 

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Well, he was doubting his strength, but if she was right about weighing over a ton, then Eli really didn't stand a chance, and it showed on his face. What did she mean about the others, though? Were people out to get here? "Uhh, I don't think I'm working with anyone else?"

He was about to tell Violeta the truth when she quickly ran off. Oh boy. This should be fun. Eli mumbled, watching her leave. Taking a few steps around Eremita, he tried to judge the area where he would have the most stable grip, yet cause the least amount of pain to both him and her. Eli knew he wouldn't be able to lift her, but it was at least worth a try, after all, he got his first power under stress. maybe doing this might give him another one.

((OOC note: it won't but it will be funny))
 

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Eremita sighed, a fume of smoke sputtering out of one of her shells exhaust pipes. It had taken far too long to convince that cloaked girl to go, requiring the intervention of another person to make it happen.


Her eyes closely followed the boy approaching her, her meaty large claw pushing him back gently once he got closer, a sharp breath indicating the sharp pain it had caused her. “I said, don’t get close. Please listen, or else the next push will have to be harder.” She said anxiously, knowing that if she was forced into a fight in this condition, she would be at a huge disadvantage from usual.


Most of the attention in the courtyard had shifted from her by this point, besides the occasional glance, a huge relief to the girl. The last thing she needed was them eyeing her up, like wolves hunting their prey. But that didn’t mean she was out of the woods yet. There was still these two. In some ways, having two people pay close attention to you is worse than a courtyard of onlookers.


But maybe… Just maybe, these people helping her out might be kind of okay… possibly. They seemed nice, but during her short time alive, she had seen people getting close to others and seeming like good guys and then stabbing the hero in the back. Those people weren’t real, but that didn’t mean it didn’t happen. “So long as they don’t get too close… I will try to give them a chance… probably” She thought second guessing herself due to her habit of breaking this type of resolve and hightailing away as fast as was possible, not that she could outrun that cloaked girl by how fast she had moved… Or even a regular person at that.
 
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