Sammie
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Post by Sammie on Dec 13, 2011 1:25:20 GMT -5
"Where can we put him?" muttered Sammie, completely ignoring the newsie's question as she shifted Goblin on her shoulder and looked at him with worry.
((Tired!! Gnight, loves! Feel free to continue! <3 I'll try to catch you all before my family gets in tomorrow night!))
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Goblin
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Post by Goblin on Dec 13, 2011 1:26:39 GMT -5
(('Night, love! <3 I'll probably turn in soon, too.))
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Post by Cavalier on Dec 13, 2011 1:29:12 GMT -5
((Night! ...and Flare, should we just have Sammie, like, pass out on one of the beds or something? In the meantime?))
Cav frowned and lugged Goblin upstairs to the infirmary, getting him into a bed. "Jesus...there's so much fuckin' blood..." And he had no idea what to do about it.
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Goblin
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Post by Goblin on Dec 13, 2011 1:32:36 GMT -5
((Sounds good! Also, geez, I wish Macbeth still lived at the LH, she's good with the first-aid.))
"Where's Clara?" Goblin murmured, finally semi-realizing that Cav was there. He didn't comment on the blood, because yeah, he'd noticed, and he didn't know what to do either, and he was currently further gone than the time he and Cav got drunk and high in one night and passed out at Tristan's place, and where had Sammie gone? And where was his sister?
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Post by Cavalier on Dec 13, 2011 1:37:03 GMT -5
((Seriously! Cav can go get Script while he runs off to get Wraith...))
"Just relax, Goblin...I...I'll get her...but I gotta...you're bleedin' real bad..." He licked his lips, ripping Goblin's shirt open, getting it off of him.
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Goblin
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Post by Goblin on Dec 13, 2011 1:40:12 GMT -5
((That moment just made me remember the existence of their AU thread. ;D Gotta update that soon...))
He reached for something, anything, and found the corner of the blanket, pressing it against the wound as hard as he could when he was drifting in and out of consciousness. "Just...go find her...try the roof..." Wraith probably knew how to wrap a bandage, at least, but he wasn't even thinking about that. He just wanted to see his little sister. He'd been so damn scared that he'd never see her again.
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Post by Cavalier on Dec 13, 2011 1:45:14 GMT -5
((Haha, for reals!))
Cav was torn between wanting to do what he asked and knowing he couldn't leave him alone. He had a thought...and knew there was no other choice. "Okay...okay, just...just wait." He ran out of the room.
Less than two minutes later, Script burst in, eyes wide and wild. "Sebastian!"
Cav was right behind her. "Script, I gotta get Wraith for him. Can--can you handle this?"
Script nodded, already completely focused on the bleeding Sebastian in front of her.
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Goblin
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Post by Goblin on Dec 13, 2011 1:48:15 GMT -5
Goblin stared at her in confusion. For a second, he couldn't remember who she was. Not Lena, who was dead. Not Sammie, who was--where was Sammie? Not Clara either. She was, she was, she was...oh.
She was the reason he did all this.
"Hi, Maggie," he whispered, and then finally, really and truly, passed out.
((Off to bed! Feel free to bandage him up so he can actually talk coherently when he wakes up. ^_^))
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Post by Cavalier on Dec 13, 2011 1:53:15 GMT -5
((Will do! And I'll send Cav off to find Wraith! Night <3))
Maggie gulped, then set to work. The bullet was a through-and-through, which was actually a good thing. She made Cav stay long enough to help her clean Goblin's arm and hold him down while she stitched him up as best she could with the medical kit they had. Once she felt like she could handle the rest on her own, she sent Cav off to find Wraith.
Cav ran, and Maggie pulled up a chair beside Sebastian's bed. And waited.
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Post by Ershey on Dec 13, 2011 21:04:04 GMT -5
((LOL. I love how Sammie literally disappeared  Hehe)) |
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Wraith
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Post by Wraith on Dec 13, 2011 21:11:32 GMT -5
((Haha, we had her collapse on one of the other beds. Goblin is just confused, poor guy. Feel free to bring her back in!))
Wraith was, in fact, up on the roof, dividing her time between daydreams about Firecracker and worries about her brother. She jumped when she heard someone on the stairs, and turned to find Cav standing there, looking unusually somber even for Cav. She got slowly to her feet. "D-do you happen to know where Goblin is? He didn't come home last night, and..." The dread was already building up inside her.
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Post by Cavalier on Dec 13, 2011 21:12:52 GMT -5
Cav frowned. "He's in the infirmary. He--Script's with him. She...she had to stitch him up..."
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Post by Ershey on Dec 13, 2011 21:14:53 GMT -5
((I have an idea. I'll jump in when they're back in the infirmary.))
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Wraith
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Post by Wraith on Dec 13, 2011 21:20:40 GMT -5
Wraith did not bother to ask any questions. A split second later, she was gone--past Cav, down the ladder, in through the door, and straight to the infirmary, faster than a human being should have been able to move. She barreled through the doorway and stopped just short of the bed. "Sebastian?" she whispered, bending over him and almost collapsing with relief when she saw that he was breathing evenly. Though not, apparently, conscious.
She took a look at his shoulder, found no other wounds, and finally looked up to see Script hovering beside him--and some blond she'd never set eyes on before zonked out in a nearby bed. "What happened?" she babbled, clutching her brother's hand. "How bad is it? Is he--how did he--why--"
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Post by Cavalier on Dec 13, 2011 21:25:14 GMT -5
Script sighed. She'd been crying, and she was still holding Sebastian's other hand. "Shot, apparently. How and why, I have no idea. But I--I think he's gonna be okay...if he lasts the night he--he'll be okay..." She choked on a sob and bent over him where he sat, holding his hand to her cheek.
Cav followed Wraith back, standing at the foot of the bed. He licked his lip. "Eastman. I knew Goblin was up to something about that goddamned plan of his. He--he didn't tell me he was going..."
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Hehe)) 