Posted by Civilian Thyr Th’arialat (Resident) in Side sim: Pernicious Consequences

Posted by Lieutenant Séan Iven (Counselor) in Side sim: Pernicious Consequences

Posted by Civilian Thyr Th’arialat (Resident) in Side sim: Pernicious Consequences
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Since the day Thyr had called Séan, he’d never missed a meeting of theirs. His dummy was set up in his house, but the transference of his angry habits to punching the dummy wasn’t going perfectly smoothly, so not a lot of progress had been made in their four sessions since then.

Today was their agreed upon meet day. But as the agreed upon time came, Thyr was nowhere to be seen at their meeting place. The time came and went, no sign of the Andorian. He wasn’t anywhere to be seen.

~ Thyr

Séan waited for nearly an hour, his worry increasing the longer he waited, before he got up and left the meeting place. He walked towards Thyr’s shop with long steps that ate up the ground quickly. He arrived and tried the door to see if it was unlocked.

Counselor Iven

The door was unlocked. That should worry Séan. A paranoid criminal would never leave his door unlocked under normal circumstances. Thyr was impulsive and hasty, but not stupid. That door was always locked unless it was business hours.

Upon entering, it looked as though nothing had been taken care of in a while days besides regular business. The shop probably hadn’t been open at all in at least a day or two. Jezem had stopped by once already, but not done any more than the bare minimum.

Heading up the stairs to Thyr’s apartment (which Séan hadn’t seen yet) proved much the same. The unit was furnished with stylish pieces, all the basics but nothing more. It was a little messy, but apparently Thyr wasn’t a total slob. In fact, it looked like it was probably usually kept neat, and only gotten messy recently.

Thyr himself was in the bedroom, in bed. He was rolled over toward the wall, the blanket pulled only halfway up his body. He wasn’t wearing a shirt.

~ Thyr

Séan stood close-ish to Thyr’s bed. Well out of arms reach but close enough to observe. He knew he wouldn’t like it if someone was towering over him in bed. He had given the living unit a cursory look over and didn’t think Thyr would have picked out this decor personally. Jezem’s doing then? He shrugged the thought off and focused back on the sleeping Andorian. With a sigh he called out. “Thyr.”

Counselor Iven

Shivan turned with a small start. “Séan?” He asked. He was sweaty and flushed, shaking with chills. His breathing was slightly shallow. “What’re you doing here?”

~ Thyr

“You missed our meeting. I wanted to come check on you. Sorry for coming into your bedroom but your shop’s front door was unlocked and I wanted to be sure you were okay. You seem fine… sort of. Do you have a cold or something? I’m unfamiliar with Andorian physiology.” Séan said as he looked at Thyr with a hint of concern.

Counselor Iven