pray that someone picks me up

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Hissing in pain, there's a girl dragging herself along the corridor, hand at her side and looking pretty battered up and bruised. She swiftly swings around in alarm though when she sees a hoard of Unversed chasing after her, mustering enough strength to strike them down.]

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[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[You're not alone though! Emily's running over, still in her Dark armor, and taking out some of those Unversed as well.

Also she looks pissed. B|]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Not my fault it closed on me like that. Ow ow. Sinks down to the floor. They're not that many, you can take them out.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Will do! It's good stress relief! :D

And when they're gone, she'll turn and cast a Cure on Liana. She's better at offensive spells than healing spells. Sorry.]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Ow. Just winces.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Fine. Brb portaling.

And when she comes back she's got an armful of potions.]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

Are you okay?

[Watch her worry about someone else first :|]

Gotta go. Be back later!

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[....B|

Offers a potion, still with the 'B|' face.]

K.

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Oh fine. Takes one.]

That took longer than expected. ^^;

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Good. Holds out another one.

Yes. She expects you to drink them all. B|]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

'm fine.

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[B|]

Drink it.

[Or she'll just pour them right onto the wounds. B|]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

Oh fine. You're more stubborn than Austin.

[Takes it.]

[sketch-replica.livejournal.com]

[Puts the other potions down as well before sitting down and letting the Dark armor disappear. Just ignore the wounds that are more visible now that the armor's gone.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Ah, HAIL NO. Runs up and manages to get in between her and the unversed, before sending out a thick wave of fire to knock them all back.]

Dammit, Li, what do you think you're doing?

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Coughs a little in response. Stupid Vanitas B| But lets him do the fighting, leaning against the wall.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Finishes off those unversed easily. Look how much better he has gotten! But once they're gone, he's casting Cure on you immediately and rushing over to look check out the damage.]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[More strikes at her back and sides, and there's a trickle of blood down the side of her face where she got hit on the head. Not to mention a few burns from Darkness.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Picks her up ever so carefully, making sure not to touch any of those wounds.]

Come on, let's go get you cleaned up.

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Cries out a little cause. Ow. Painful back is painful. Grits her teeth.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

[Casts Cure on her again, shifting her so that she's piggy back.]

Better?

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

Can I get back to you on that question after I passed out?

[Hangs on, just. Limply resting her head on his back.]

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Go ahead and rest, I've got you.

[Lets out a sigh.]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

You don't have to carry me around, you know.

[juniorfryer.livejournal.com]

Shut you face and rest.

[His tone is stern, but his grin defies it.]

[chronoaetas.livejournal.com]

[Reaches over to hair ruffle him for that, HARD, before resting against him, grip on his shoulders loosening a little. Sighs.]