Who: David, Saga, and YOU??
When: Post-event in August, into the uneventful part of September
Where: Infirmary, his cabin, art gazebo, see prompts.
What: BABY'S FIRST DEATH TOLL and September catch-all
Warnings: SH related violence likely to be discussed, the usual gamut of warnings around David--brainwashing, issues of consent, institutional abuse, military violence, and exploitation.



i. infirmary - closed to first Saga and then existing CR

He wakes up. Because he always wakes up. It's becoming an inevitability. What's different is that he aches, at least where he doesn't feel like he has bits of something stabbed through him. They must be trying something new, for it to hurt this much.

The bland ceiling of the infirmary is familiar, in a disappointing way. A dream, then? A very long, very strange dream, maybe hallucinations mixed in. Too vivid for only his imagination. The slow awareness of someone next to the bed makes him feel cold inside. He wouldn't mind going back to the hallucinations, even that last one. He keeps his eyes on the ceiling and lets the blankness do its job.

It won't just happen the first time he wakes up, either--for as long as he's in the infirmary, David's going to be just a little bit temporally unmoored.