Jack "JD" Stevenson (jd_stev) wrote in destructionisle, @ 2019-08-17 08:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | !august ac, !augustevent, !complete, !thread, ian marsh, jd stevenson |
Who: Ian & JD
What: PTSD’s a bitch
When: August 6th, evening (backdated)
Where: JD’s quarters
Rating: High - NSFW
Status: Complete
The morning of the sixth of August started just like any other for JD, he got dressed in his guard uniform and went to get his task for the day. Although today was different, there was an air as he walked down the hall that brought on an unease and that was confirmed when he walked into the office. One of the fellow guards was killed overnight, his body left near the Marketplace for all to see. The superiors asked for JD to go and keep an eye on the body and escort it to the morgue, to make sure that no evidence was compromised or moved by residents or anyone else.
He did his job, he went to the Marketplace and saw the body of a fellow guard, throat ripped open. The sight before him sparked something inside of his mind, although this was clearly an animal attack of some kind the gaping wound brought back memories of war and injuries and blood. Hours passed and honestly JD couldn’t remember anything more, he had pretty much run on autopilot for hours until his shift was finished and he went back to his apartment in the barracks, there he sat on his couch and didn’t move, staring into nothing.