[There's a lot to be said about seeing the world through a lens of blurry shapes and smears of color. Inconvenient would be a choice descriptor on a good day; nerve-racking would be the next tier up, and at the very top of the totem would be a place carved out for horrendously appalling and terrifying.
Medic thinks he's in that ballpark right about now. Sure, his nose hurts like hell, but it would be more manageable if he could at least see. Pain and disorientation are two things he can handle well enough separately, but together? The only thing that could make this worse is if the tree started shooting at him too.
—Or laughing. Laughing's worse.
Embarrassment burns Medic's cheeks and anger begins to bubble in his gut. It's a turf fight between the two to see which gets to take up more space on his face, and for a moment as he reaches out to grab around for the objects closest to him on the ground, one of them being his glasses, he genuinely looks like he's about to strike out at the voice's owner, the someone who decided to drop by at a most inconvenient time.
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Medic thinks he's in that ballpark right about now. Sure, his nose hurts like hell, but it would be more manageable if he could at least see. Pain and disorientation are two things he can handle well enough separately, but together? The only thing that could make this worse is if the tree started shooting at him too.
—Or laughing. Laughing's worse.
Embarrassment burns Medic's cheeks and anger begins to bubble in his gut. It's a turf fight between the two to see which gets to take up more space on his face, and for a moment as he reaches out to grab around for the objects closest to him on the ground, one of them being his glasses, he genuinely looks like he's about to strike out at the voice's owner, the someone who decided to drop by at a most inconvenient time.
...Wait.
What if it IS the tree?
Holy shit.]