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[dawningcoast]

[There are dawningcoast shadowedcoast in this room, and they are both female. One is older, wiser, and bleeding heavily from three deep gashes in her right thigh. She's got her back against a shimmering, magical barrier set up to replace the room's shattered door, which lies in splinters and chunks at her feet, both in the room and scattered across the hall. The other Riku? Well, she's a werewolf. Tonight's the full moon, and for some reason she's transformed early. That's why there's a great big silver werewolf pounding on the other side of that barrier, her snout dripping blood.

Which takes us back to the older one, brow twisted in pain, one hand holding a tight grip on her leg as she thinks of how to transport her currently berserk younger self. ]

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[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Aaaa what?! D:]

Shit, are you alright?

[He's quickly grabbing a hi-potion from his pocket and opening it up for her.]

[dawningcoast]

Just- fantastic.

[She holds her free hand out for it, which is also bloody, sorry. Wolfku behind that there barrier snaps her teeth at the both of them.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[He hands it over, kneeling down to help put pressure on her leg wound. When girlyku snaps like that, Roxas looks up at her and shouts as if she could understand--]

Back off!

[dawningcoast]

She can't hear you in there.

[She doesn't mean the barrier. She means her head. But she's chugging down that potion now, breathing in deeply when she's through with it. It's impressive she's still standing with a wound that messy. The werewolf is just snarling.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[He knows that, but it's still frustrating as all hell.]

Maybe she'll remember it tomorrow.

[He grumbled that, before moving his hands to see how well that potion healed it.]

[dawningcoast]

Doubt it.

[The wounds have closed a little, but they're still bleeding. She's looking kind of pale, too, but it's nothing he should be too worried about. Probably. She glances back over her shoulder, making a face when the werewolf presses its bloody front paws against the barrier and is repelled.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[He'll cast a Cure on it and see if that helps more.]

How long will that barrier hold her? I need to get you stitched up or something.

[dawningcoast]

[That makes her smirk.]

The second I can't see this doorway anymore? This thing's going down and she's running loose.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Alright, I'll bring the supplies to you, then. Just hang in there.

[He stands and looks around to get a sense of where the closest bathroom is.]

[before]

...the fuck.

[What is even going on here. Red's already digging a potion out.]

[dawningcoast]

[O hai. Don't mind her, she gives a wave when she hears him.]

Little early, isn't it?

[before]

Just a bit.

[He's going to hand her the potion, then start going through his pocket again.]

[dawningcoast]

Thanks.

[She'll move her bloody hands to open it, smearing the surface of the bottle all over. From behind her, the werewolf is growling loudly, looking for a way past it.]

[before]

No problem.

[What's he pulling out next? His werewolf gun! Yes, he put it in his pocket.]

[dawningcoast]

[She's eying it before she finishes the potion, and once she's done with it she drops her arm to her side, staring up at him.]

You're prepared.

[before]

Easier than running off to get it or carrying it around leaving me one-handed. It's only a tranq.

[He looks from the older Riku to the werewolf, expression hard.]

[dawningcoast]

[The older one doesn't seem concerned with her younger self, who keeps bouncing off of the magical barrier with the shimmers of light that accompany it. She seems even more frantic now.]

If I get rid of this thing, can you shoot her faster than she can reach us?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[simultaneously, two things happen: 1) a non-con Cure washes over you and, 2) a Dark Shield goes over the doorway to reinforce your barrier]

Riku-pi, don't you know about asking for help yet?

[dawningcoast]

[The older one smiles up at him, completely ignoring the werewolf's growls.]

Maybe I forgot.

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[nothing can get through his shield without lots of dedicated work and magic so it's safe to take it a bit easy]

They say forgetfulness is one of the signs of old age.

[dawningcoast]

Sounds like you're speaking from experience.

[She stretches her leg out, leaning over to look at the damage. Not the worst she's had.]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

Only when looking at you.

[he'll be coming closer to inspect and fuss since your idea of "not the worst" is different from his]

[dawningcoast]

Nice comeback.

[The Cure helped a lot, and it isn't bleeding as badly, but her jeans are sticking to her pretty well.]

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[he'll be giving you an elixir anyway, to help steady you and your magic]

I do try. Now drink.

[dawningcoast]

[He doesn't have to tell her twice! She takes it, and drinks it immediately, relaxing shortly after.]

Thanks.

[Wolfy back there is beating on the wall around the shields.]