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MidModric Reporter Application #1

Modric

Level 3
fixing typing errors ( i got worried doing this app alright )

OOC (Out-Of-Character) Information:

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What is your In-Game-Name (IGN)? Please include ALL your alternative accounts:


MidModric

Do you have Discord? If so, what is your username?:

lukka_10 (don't judge)

List your timezone and country:

My timezone is GMT +2, and I am from Bulgaria.

Describe your activity:

I am pretty active nowadays on SRP, with me having more stuff to do recently, like for example, me getting back into gangrp again after I think a 5 or 6 month break, probably me being in a new gang and doing crime with new people is a pretty cool experience that motivates me to play more. Currently, I spend about 2 hours on SRP daily. Back in the day, it was more, but my schedule has been getting a bit more filled recently cuz i gotta go to training, do homework, study, you get the point. Of course, my activity will vary depending on stuff like vactions, the amount of studying I gotta do, do i got a test coming up. Anyways heres a cool table to show the times I'm going to be free always, oh, and also playtime is under the table. (Everything in the table is in my timezone!)
Monday​
Thuesday​
Wednesday​
Thursday​
Friday​
Saaturday​
Sunday​
7:30 - 13:00 I have school, so I'm gonna be busy then. From 13:30 - 18: 00 ill be free, and from 18:00 - 21:30 I'm at training, so busy again, and afterwords i most likely will go to sleep.​
7:30 - 14:00 I have school, so I'm gonna be busy then. From 13:30 - 22:00, I'll be free​
7:30 - 14:00 I have school, so I'm gonna be busy then. From 13:30 - 18: 00 ill be free, and from 18:00 - 21:30 I'm at training, so busy again, and afterwords i most likely will go to sleep.​
7:30 - 14:00 I have school, so I'm gonna be busy then. From 13:30 - 22:00, I'll be free​
7:30 - 13:00 I have school, so I'm gonna be busy then. From 13:30 - 18: 00 ill be free, and from 18:00 - 21:30 I'm at training, so busy again, and afterwords i most likely will hop on SRP till 1 am, for example.​
I will be free from 15:00 to around 1-2 am, probably.​
I will be free from 15:00 to around 22:00, probably.​

Link any significant applications (e.g., Roles/Teams, exclude languages):

chef
baseball

lawyer
volleyball...

What is your motivation to apply for reporter?:

My motivation when applying for this role is simply because I want to have the opportunity to roleplay by different means. By that I mean I want to roleplay with purpose. I have dedicated a lot of my time to roleplay, and I've been actively enjoying my time in faculty. Reporter lines up with many of the values I hold, especially in terms of writing and lore so it was no brainer when it came to writing this application. I know that roleplay is a interactive experience, and I have never once tried to isolate someone from enjoying it just as much as I have and I try to involve as many people as I can with roleplay. I feel this factions allows me to do that, and help with increasing awareness to many of the events, lore and activities around the server. I've always found the news reports interesting and ive always wanted to be apart of it in some way so this role would help me not only be a part of it, but allow for me to be the one writing it. Every roleplay is meaningful but when you start incorporating environments and lore, it becomes significant and that's why I've always wanted to be the one helping with making schoolrp and Karakura feel more alive, and help others get involved in something meaningful.

Do you have any experience with writing? What is your relationship with writing?:

Yeah, I think I have quite a bit of experience due to me roleplaying for around five years or even more at this point. It has reached a point where I believe I've written more stuff in English than in my own language, thanks to talking with friends, making school projects specifically in English, and so on. Of course, I write the most when roleplaying because I enjoy detailRP most of the time, and I often view it as a competition to see who can write a longer and more fleshed-out action than the other. Speed also counts in this "competition" that I imagine in my mind, since I feel like a grandpa typer when someone is fast at cooking actions, faster than I can think. I've become so worried about typing slow that I started learning how to type with all ten fingers without looking. Apart from everything else, my relationship with writing has gone from painful to relaxed these days, but it could definitely get better - which would mean becoming more creative and faster at typing, although I think I’ve become pretty decent at it after so many years.

Are you aware of - and will follow - the set of rules provided to you?:

Yes ive read the rules thoroughly, so I think I'm very aware of them, and I will follow them.

Why should we accept you over others?:

Ultimately, I dont believe there are others less qualified than me to get this role. I've always believed in fairness, and despite how many people would disagree with me on it, I would always want it to be that way. The time and effort I have put into my application, and the time I have spend on the server with the connections I have made is enough of a reason for me to attempt this application, and I want to experience the various aspects of being a reporter, just as much as anyone else. No matter if I get accepted or denied, I won't hold that against anyone that tried. I work hard, yes. I want this role, yes. But I never want that to change how I am especially when I try to involve as many people as I can in the roleplay I do. It's hard enough for you to decide who is better and who isn't and honesty, I probably wouldn't be able to considering the amazing applications I am up against. I love the competition, but I sympathise with the other side of it and no matter the case, I want everyone to be happy.

Do you understand you have to stay completely neutral with all reports? (Your report can't have any OOC or IC bias towards a specific group.)

Yeah, that shouldn't be a problem, but yes i do understand.

Do you trust that you will be able to stay active and complete the monthly quota?:

Yeah, I will stay active as usual and complete the quota, but if I don't, I will have a fair enough reason.

Summarise what you imagine work as a reporter is:

I imagine it being fun and a bit hard at the same time. The fun will come with meeting new people, interacting with them, and getting more roleplay experience. And the hard part will come with searching for stories to write reports on, that people will actually enjoy and go out of their way to read. Although I imagine that it would be hard from the start and then become easier with time, due to you getting the hang of how you should do the reports, and which topics people like more. Everything aside i imagine it will be fun, because everything would be one challenge, and it would be a fun challenge, because it's something you would enjoy doing.

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IC (In-Character) Information:

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Full Name:


1772926838848.pngKetsueki would calmly open the door to the as he would call it the "interrogation room", he'd be slightly worried because he was not a man of many words, he was not that social, he was not open enough for others to approach him and then procieed to ask him to speak in existence his entire resume to a guy that he doesn't even know. This would make him become slightly more stressed and worried that he might not pull this interview off as he wanted to. On the outside, he seemed unfazed, but in reality, Rado had not been this stressed since talking to a female he liked. Many thoughts about what he should do and focus on not fucking up would go around his mind in the few seconds it took him to reach the couch; he'd stare at the couch for a second or two, trying to think of what category it goes under... After thinking for a bit, he'd just sit down, giving up on thinking and decide its better if he focused his attention on the interview. Ketsueki would be adjusting himself a bit waiting for the first question of the day, which normally is his name and age.

"Could you give me your full name?" the interviewer would ask.

Rado would seem a bit surprised they didn't ask about his age, but he would brush it off, thinking the question would pop up later on. Taking a small breath before he'd answer, trying to calm down his heartbeat a bit. I'm Ketsueki, Rado Ketuseki plesure to meet you." Hed strech his hand out and shook the interviewer's hand, formally greeting each other now.


Preferred Name/Nickname and Title

Rado would be sitting down on the couch almost like a robot not moving a single centemiter, his hands directly on his knees which would be facing perfectly forward, maybe a bit too perfect for the normal person, its almost like he had practiced sitting for this interview or he had gained this habbit while trying to learn something else no one knew, even he wouldnt probably know if you asked him. His eye would catch a glance of the person in front of him, imagining that the person is wodnering why he was sitting like that, so he quickly spread his legs a bit, trying to look a bit more normal, and crossed his arms togheter, the moment he moved, the interviewers attentioned moved to asking questions.

"What would you prefer to be called?"

Without a moment of hesitation in his mind hed spit out the answer instantly, loosening up a bit on this question. "I'd like Ketsueki or Mr. Ketsueki, both work, doesn't matter which one you use."

Current Age (25+):

Sitting there on the couch, he'd watch the person in front of him go through pages in his little stack of papers, wondering why he even needed those papers in the first place, due to interviews not being that complicated after all... He'd think that, but he would be stressing quite a bit, even possibly sweating just enough for the other person in the room to see, hed calmly be waiting for the next question, and while waiting, his senses would finally send him a signal that he's not at a gang meeting but at a job interview so he'd relax a bit. While moving slightly to adjust to so he's in a more comfortable position he'd get hit with a question by surprise.

"Sooo Ketsueki, how old are you?" he intigingly asked while still looking through his papers.

The question felt like a direct blow... that Rado did not see, a punch he could not have blocked. It would make him overthink the question altough it was the easiest question on the list. His mind would race, and even thoughts about what the couch was would resurface, but he'd come back to his senses and answer normally while keeping his cool.
"I am currently 25, soon to be 26."

Past job/work experience:

"Do you have any past work experience?" would be the next question. This time, the interviewer was not wasting his time, but he was trying to push a bit fast through the questions, probably because other people wanted to be interviewed as well.

Ketsueki almost laughed at the question, wondering if all the side hustles he did as a 12-year-old, like, for example, selling cards, toys, and other stuff he could find, counted as job experience, but sadly, he would refrain from saying that, thinking it's better to keep that to himself. His mind would flip some pages in his memory, scrolling through his mind trying to find the most recent memory that involved working, and his mind would finally click!
"Yes, of course I do. I was working as a mechanic part-time in Poland while I was studying in college, due to my needing extra money to cover bills and just having some more cash lying around, and I think I was pretty decent at it, although I would never come back to it now."

Degree/qualifications:

"Do you have a degree in anything Ketsueki?" would ask the interviewer slowly, making it seem like he was bored out of his job.

At the same time, Rado seemed extremely focused on the couch again, like very, very focused, and it would finally hit him... The thing that has been bothering him the entire time he remembered what a couch in this shape is called. He'd muffle the word "Tuxedo" under his nose, not loud enough for the man in front of him to hear what he was saying, but loud enough for the man to still heard something. Ketsueki's mind would then sharply turn to think about the new question, the new counter he got hit with.
"I have 2 degrees, 1 of them is in Journalism, and the other is in Political Science. I've gotten both of them from the University of Warsaw, which is obviously located in Poland.

Nationality and born location:

"What is your nationality and where were you born?" the interviewer would be saying that while looking like he's about to fall asleep.

"I am Polish, and I was born and raised in Poland, so I have studied at university there, as I mentioned briefly earlier, and I was born in Warsaw." Hed seem to zone out, thinking about who knows what. Maybe he was reminiscing about the good old days in Poland, about the many memories he had created there, or maybe for the many friends he had not seen in years or the people he lost contact with, what was truly going on in his mind in that moment, no one knew...

Phone Number:

"What is your phone number, Mr. Ketsueki?"

Rado would take out his smartphone from his pocket, turning it on and quickly going to the call app, searching for his own phone number and where it was shown. After a bit of searching hed feel as if hes emberssing himself and trust his instincts, then place his phone down on the desk between them face-first. "I'm pretty sure its 030-353-4311."

The interviewer would take a pen and seem to write the number he just got given on a piece of paper in the big chunk of papers he was holding, which were more like many resumes, background checks, and files.

How would you describe yourself in under 150 words?:

"Could you describe yourself shortly?"

"I am just the most basic and normal guy who has problems overthinking most stuff, and has a bad smoking habit." Upon saying that, you would be able to notice a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, showing a bit.

What are you interested in writing about? How will you achieve this, and would you consider going out of your comfort zone?:

Ketuskei is just standing there, seeming a bit disinterested after so many questions, possibly getting bored, maybe he would be rethinking why he even went to this interview, or he was just zoned out, thinking about something else. Whatever he was focused on, no one could tell, making him unreadable, or possibly this was the entire idea behind him being there, almost like he didn't exist, like his presence didn't matter, just so the other person in the room couldn't tell what he was feeling, what he was thinking. He might be thinking if all of these questions are just to see how you react, not how you truly answer, Ketsueki would be trying to see the whole point of the interview, thinking it might be more then jsut a few simple questions. His mind would be rushing, trying to think of what the true meaning was... Or was there even any hidden meaning? After a bit, he would finally realise that he is doing exactly what he has a problem with, and it's the same problem he mentioned in the last question, 'overthinking...' He'd look up a bit more, putting his focus again on the interviwer whos on the other side of the table, he'd notice him patiently waiting for Rado to zone back in to ask the next question.

"Next question issss... What do you find interesting about writing, and how will you achieve this, and are you willing to get out of your comfort zone?"

A drop of sweat would go down Ketsueki's face; this would probably be the hardest question he had been asked during this entire interview. Hed quickly wipe the tear of sweat that was coming down from the side of his forehead, and was slowly sliding down his face, he used the right sleeve of his suit to get the job done, and afterwards bring that sleeve up so the small spot it got wet so it wouldn't be visible to the person who didn't know it was there. He'd take a deep breath, then finally after formulating what he had to say in his mind, he'd speak it into existence. "I find writing interesting, because one of the main things that connects the past and the present, a lot of the stuff we know has happened in history, or traces of ancient languages used for communication in history. Writing is one of the ways that connects everything from nations, armies, to what stuff you need to get from the supermarket. And I am willing to step out of my comfort zone if needed, even if someone needs to do a report on something that I find, for example, disgusting, I would still do it. The people deserve to know what's truly going on."

What are your expectations for the job?:

"Do you have any expectations for this job, Ketsueki?"

"I don't really have any expectations for the job except it being hard, because it's going to fill your schedule, put quite a lot of work on your shoulders, but it would be worth it. You will be doing something you truly enjoy, which is writing, so I have no serious expecations to the job." He would say that, being completely finished. Not thinking this far into the what questions they're gonna ask me at this interview list. Hed just sit back on the couch and try to get comfortable while listening to the sound of paper being checked through.

Do you have a criminal record? If so, list the crimes below:

"Do you have any sort of criminal record?" would ask the interviewer this time, looking serious, his pen in his hand not moving an inch, but it would be very close to the paper that's on the desk in front of him, ready to type anything he could imagine.

"Yes, unfortunately, I do. It was a while ago, but I will not try to excuse myself, id rather admit my mistakes than live knowing I tried to escape the truth. I have been in jail once, and it was for possession of illegal weaponry, nothing else, nothing more." He is a bit worried as he watches the interviewer right down on the piece of paper what he just told him, but he will accept reality and focus his mind on the next question.

Fluent Languages :

"Are you fluent in any languages, Ketsueki?"

"If we ignore japanese im only fluent in my own native language, which is obviously Polish." Rado would seem proud of his country and own language, and you could tell by the firm tone he said it with and the zero hesitation he had answering this question, unlike most of the other once.

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PROMPTS:
You will have to write two reports about a topic of your choice. Here we can see how pronounced your writing is and how creative you are. Use your own formatting and your own report idea.

#1 - General report. Report about a topic, informing players about an event or significant issues to Karakura.

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#2 - Interview. It's important to have well-rounded questions. Create your own interview with ten questions or more. And answer them yourself.

[Ketsueki] Ketsueki would be waiting in an average-sized room near the hospital - the workplace of the person he's interviewing today. He'd sit down on the left side of the table, due to him notcing that the couch on the left side is slightly higher than the other one, he'd take the opportunity he had to take it, now having some sort of advantage on the person who will be sitting on the other side. He'd think that this advantage is even needed in the first place, because the person he was interviewing was a good friend of his. After a bit of waiting, he would see Kirai, or more formally known as Dr. Kirai Hyōgen, walk into the room with a small smile on his face. Kirai would quickly sit down on the free couch, looking ready for this interview.

[Ketsueki] Normally you would greet the person when they come up, but just them meeting eyes once was a good introduction for both.


[Ketsueki] "How are you feeling today, Kira- I mean Dr. Hyōgen? - Rado would ask while going through his papers that he had laid down on the table in front of himself.
A presense entered the once lonesome room with a stern, and serious demeanor. His sunken eyes fixed upon Ketsueki with a powerful squint. The man of dark blue hair guided himself towards the couch next to Ketsueki, rooting into the fibers of its ornate design as his once pocketed hands, fell beneath his waist and towards his lap. His coat swayed itself towards his side in retaliation to his most extreme approch. [Dr. Hyōgen]

"I'm doing well. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ketsueki. - I dont wish to rush you, but I'm afraid I have little time to spare for this interview so I must insist that you start soon." [Dr. Hyōgen]

Kirai insistingly gazed at the seated male with an overbearing determination. The gentle waves of his hair following the movement of his head to face him directly. His Hospital ID, escaping from his side read; 'Dr. Kirai Hyōgen, Attending Psychiatrist. EMS05.' with a picture of a once innocent version of the man that sat just mere feet away from Ketsueki. [Dr. Hyōgen]

His eyebrows raised. The deep pools of blue that encapsulated his stare disturbed by the sudden appearance of a mask. Kirai was evidently curious of its significance to this interview, but refrained from letting it linger in the forefront of his mind. He spoke; [Dr. Hyōgen]

"If I may, Mr. Ketsueki. - Will you be wearing that mask for the duration of this interview?" [Dr. Hyōgen]

His intense glare subsiding as he was taken aback by the masks intricate features. He recalled seeing it before, but alas he kept to his place and remained composed,
awaiting the words that would satisfy his curiosity. [Dr. Hyōgen]

[Ketsueki] Rado would suddenly have a moment of realisation, which is that he forgot to take off his Batman mask after leaving his home, for this interview. He'd think about what to do in this exact situation and, after a moment of extremly taught, he decided he's too deep in the wearing a Batman mask phase of this interview. So he would trust his instincts and decide to go with it. Going far enough to place his hands on his mask to adjust it a bit, so it seems a bit more believable that this was intentional. Knowing Kirai is a good friend of his, he wouldn't mind having the mask on for the duration of the interview.

[Ketsueki] "I will wear it for the entire time of our interview - correct." - He'd look directly at Kirai, locking eyes with him, due to it being the only thing you can see around the mask...
[Ketsueki] He'd lower his head a bit, putting his hand between his eyes, trying to remember how the incident was called. It would take him a minute or two, but in the meanwhile hed move around trying to get as comfortable as he could, resting his other hand on the table, and spinning his pen with it, but then it hit him.

[Ketsueki] "Were you recently associated with the 'mold' incident by chance?" - He'd remember the horrors he heard about that, getting goosebumps.

He lowered his head before raising it to finish his simple nod. He replayed the events of the night a thousand times over, and his face displayed the horrors of what he had witnessed that very day, even now. He closed his eyes; [Dr. Hyōgen]

"I was. I remember it like it had happened yesterday. - I was one of many who were trying to treat the students who were affected by that most heinous ordeal, in a triage that was set up by one of my higher-ups. I was a resident then, and that moment is where I realised the importance that our hospital has to the many citizens of Karakura." [Dr. Hyōgen]

He released the captivity he had over his eyes. His face striken with what could only been viewed as grief, for the ones affected that night. The display acting as the only presence of humanity he could show despite the many horrors that plastered over his face, still remaining so near to his perception of the world around him. [Dr. Hyōgen]

[Ketsueki] Hed listen to what he has to say, very carefully, due to this incident truly being a tragedy, which didn't lead to anything good, if one might say, except this inteview of course. He has his right hand writing notes on the papers in front of him, trying to not lose anything important that he is saying, while his other hand is placed on his own chin. His eyes would be directly focused on the individual in front of him and not on the paper.

[Ketsueki] "Could I ask where exactly your triage was set up, if you remember, of course?" - Rado would ask while actually being intrested a bit terrified.

He remained firm in his posture, his gaze unbroken as he allowed the question to sink in. It's significance being important to the entire procedure that had long burdened him with strict protocal. [Dr. Hyōgen]

"The Triage tent was set up near the site where the mold had originated from. Barriers surrounding the road from both sides to close off the immediate area. - Gurneys, IV stands and Oxygen machines were situated within, for ease of use and the students in direct contact to the mold were evacuated and brought to us by our Paramedics, where they were promptly treated." [Dr. Hyōgen]

He raised his hand to fix his tie, before driving it towards his shoulder and rest it atop. Soon thereafter, he stretched his neck before lowering his hands swiftly to his lap in a cupped motion. [Dr. Hyōgen]
[Ketsueki] Hed try his best to stay silent, letting Kirai concentrate and speak freely without anything having to warn him. Paying close attention, Ketsueki would be extremely engaged by his story and his point of view on the situation, also being invested in what the work of a hospital worker consisits off during situations and emergencies like this.

[Ketsueki] "May I ask what the treatment consisted of?" - would be wondering the interviewer, and feeling it like the right thing to ask, he tried his luck asking it.

Having been in direct attendance to the triage, Kirai was understandably familiar with the inner workings of the procedure that had taken place that night. He allowed for his voice to portray the tale in vivid detail. He recalled;[Dr. Hyōgen]

"We had a member of our team run a test on a sample of the mold we have uncovered at the scene. Once it had been identified, The Treatment consisted of; Setting the patient up to an IV line, allowing for the necessary fluids to enter their body and clear out any unwanted mold that would have entered within. - Furthermore, we placed Oxygen masks over them, which were hooked up to our oxygen machines to clear out any mold that would've entered their lungs. The air we provided containing a vaccine to stop further mold growth."[Dr. Hyōgen]

He sat confidently, raising his head to express a light smile in regards to the only thing that brought his joy during that desperate time. [Dr. Hyōgen]


"We saved a lot of lives that day, and I will be forever grateful for it."[Dr. Hyōgen]
[Ketsueki] Continuing to write his notes, hes suddunly stop thinking he might just be wasting his time, and he thinks that he should trust his own mind to remember. Listening to the stuff he was describing, in such specific detail, he would feel a bit disgusted and thought fairly, but he would also be focused on connecting the dots of the stuff people told him, realizing in the process just how much of the stuff he got told were actully rumors.

[Ketsueki] "Could you tell me where the mold actually came from, where it truly originated from? I got told it came from different places, like the sewers, shrine, and many other places."

[Ketsueki] Both of his hands would be firmly placed on the table, but one of them would be tapping it with every finger of his hand, one after another, almost like he couldn't anticipate hearing the answer, or just getting excited about the new things he's learning.

His eyes squinted once more, attempting to recall that night to remind himself of where the mold had originated from, to no avail. He raised his hand, placing it below his chin, itching it to comfort himself in thought before responding; [Dr. Hyōgen]

"All I can recall is that the mold originated from one of the sports houses on the left side of Karakura High school. Unfortunately, I cannot say for sure where the mold had come from, and I refuse to give you an unclear, uncertain answer at this time." [Dr. Hyōgen]

Had only hoped Ketsueki would understand. Despite how much he remembered of that night, he was unable to recall a moment where he was told the exact reason for why the mold had occurred, so he remained silent, refusing to comment further. [Dr. Hyōgen]
[Ketsueki] Rado would notice the almost painful look in his eyes, trying to remember, seeing him trying to focus, but not working out for him. He'd not handle watching him concentrate this much, so he would decide to move to the next question.
[Ketsueki] "From what it seems you had quite a bit of work at that moment of time, so it would be normal if you truly have forgotten where it came from i imagine it was the last thing you were thinking about at that moment of time, but anyways, next question. How did the mold become such a significant problem in the first place, and were the EMS workers given any tasks?"
Continued to enpower his gaze with a sudden crossing of his leg, comfortably planting himself on the back of the couch as he held his knee in triumph. [Dr. Hyōgen]

"Given the unfortunate circumstances and timing of the molds exposure, we were given the task of ensuring the safety of everyone inside, while keeping our personnel on standby to treat incoming patients. - It had only become a problem once a few of the patients started exhibiting violent outbursts and began attacking some of our staff. This, and the patients that had been in close proximity to the mold; struggling with breathing and developing green patches over their skin. Fortunately, it was dealt with and we were able to close off the house for KPD investigation." [Dr. Hyōgen]

He released his grip around his knee and sat with his back towards the couch he resided on. He gently brushed some of his hair out of his face, patiently awaiting his next round of questions. [Dr. Hyōgen]

[Ketsueki] "I think we are getting way to consentrated on the mold way too much, although it was by far one of the more serious problems we have seen in recent times."

[Ketsueki] He'd try to change the topic because he remembered there had been more than 1 accident that was this bad these days. His mind would instantly rush to the sewer collapse, where the storm caused panic, and forced everyone to evacuate to places underground, which were deemed safer than staying in their house, for example.

[Ketsueki] "Mentioning serious problems, one of the probably worst incidents that the town has had in a while, and by that I mean the sewers collapsing. Were you involved in that tragedy that spread panic throughout the city, Dr. Hygen?"

His eyes widened. The sight of the rubble staining his pupils with the shock, and fear of that overwhelming night, haunting him with the sight of dust and blood that came from it. His lips fell with the gentle innerworkings of his mind replaying every frivolous seconds of the horrors he had witnessed. He inhaled, regulating his breathing before lowering his eyes to match his typical persona. [Dr. Hyōgen]

"Yes.. I was. That incident still remains in the minds of many of our staff, and.. we can't express our deepest sympathy for the families, friends.. and loved ones who were affected during that storm. We are with you, always.." [Dr. Hyōgen]

Kirai had felt the impact of a thousand knives enter into the darkest parts of his heart. His memories lingering, forever remaining in the eyes that saw the despair of many during that darkest day. [Dr. Hyōgen]

[Ketsueki] "If I remember correctly, during that time, didn't you have quite a serious fracture to your left leg? Please correct me if I'm wrong, and im right i would not mind getting told the details behind someone going out of his way while having an injured leg, to save other people."

[Ketsueki] Hed genuinely be wondering how someone who was in crutches was helping out people, and trying his best even under such immense pressure. Rado would imagine how much Kirai had truly pushed himself to the limit just to help the others, putting their safety and health in front of his own. There, he probably did everything from helping people with random bruises to possibly saving their life, the details truly do not matter when its obvious he tried his best and did a huge amount of stuff to help me, the civilians stuck inside the sewers.

Recalled how he forced himself to push though no matter how much it was hurting him, and how he tried his damnest to ensure the safety of everyone involved. He lowered his hand to place it on his leg, brushing against it as he fixed his eyes towards the part that was originally casted. He nodded; [Dr. Hyōgen]

"Yes.. I was recovering from my own injuries that had happened a few hours before the storm. - It took a great deal of.. pushing myself to see to it that everyone was cared for, and.. its not something I would recommend doing by any means so this next part may sound slightly hypocritical.. but I simply couldn't sit back and watch as the people I swore to protect sat helpless. If I could do it again, I would.. because I would've never abandoned them. No matter what it cost me." [Dr. Hyōgen]

He was adamant, confident of his answer as his voice had reached the part of his soul that contained his determination, and the actions he would take to ensure the safety of everyone else. It was selfless, but foolish he knew that better than anyone, but the regret he felt for not being enough despite what he had done weighed heavily over the dark circles consuming the eyebags under his eyes. [Dr. Hyōgen]

[Ketsueki] After hearing what Hygen had to say, he truly felt a bit emotional, just by thinking again about how much he values the people in this town and how far he is willing to go. He would show that he got touched by his story, but you wouldn't need someone to express themselves publicly for you to realise what emotions they are going through.

[Ketsueki] He'd look back at the situation in his mind, thinking about what the best answer would be to summarize everything. He would then proceed to get the best question and probably the most important question from this entire interview. He'd take a deep breath, then finally ask.


[Ketsueki] "Did the people give you and your co-workers the proper appreciation for something that you risked your life to help in?"

[Ketsueki] He would cross his arms and lean back on the sofa, waiting for the answer, expecting mainly a positive response, but knowing there definitely were a couple of bad ones. Some people wouldn't be happy no matter what happens to them, or what good thing someone does for them. People just have to accept the fact that there will always be someone who's unhappy, and Rado is one of the people who has very well understood that, maybe even from his own experince who knows.

Decided to remain silent for a moment, thinking though the countless death threats and aggression he had faced during that unfortunate situation. He recalled every slur, and every wrongful accusation before allowing for his honest, and brutal response to exit the confides of his mouth; [Dr. Hyōgen]

"Few have supported us, and continue to do so.. however there is an overwhelming number of people that place blame on us for what happened that night, and the way we handled it. - There is little I can say besides expressing my deepest condolences to the lives that were lost that day, and the familes that were distrubted because of it. It may not be much coming from me, but we truly hope you can forgive us for being unable to save the people you cared dearly about." [Dr. Hyōgen]

He withheld the grip on his chest, releasing it and gently brushing his hair out of his face before striking his hands back down to his lap. His eyes fixed upon Ketsueki with a sudden emptiness. [Dr. Hyōgen]

"And for those of you whom were unaffected by the collapse and would still like to voice their opinions. You have the power to do so, but you need to consider that their lives are on our minds just as much as they are on yours. We are human, and we did as much as we could." [Dr. Hyōgen]

He nodded, rubbing the bridge of his nose before lowering his hands once more and finally prepelling himself off of his seated position. He was clearly distressed, but refrained from showing it to Ketsueki. [Dr. Hyōgen]

"If that would be all, I would like to leave now. I have a busy schedule to maintain." [Dr. Hyōgen]
 
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