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Cold... so cold...
Can't breathe...
Can't move..
So tired... so very tired...
I think I'll just.. sleep for a little while. Just a nap.
Just to make the fuzzyness go away..
Just a nap..
"Oh no you don't.", I heard a voice say.
No I don't what? I'm so tired..
"C'mon. Get up. Let's go." said the voice again.
"I'm so tired...sleepy.." my lips moved, I forced air over my vocal chords and spoke.
"No you don't. No nap until you get inside. Come on. Get up."
I was forced to my feet. But I still couldn't react.
"Shit, she's already halfway gone. Mors, get your LAZY wolven ass over here and help me!"
Mors...what an unusual name.
Wolven.. that's even stranger still.
"Oh come ON Levi, you can't even attempt to pick her up. You get her arms, I'll get her legs. Lazy ass can get her gear. Ladies can tag behind, make sure there's no more stragglers.", another voice. Stronger.
What's..going on?
I felt myself being lifted, my body willing to be picked up and carried away from the danger. I felt no injuries, other than the knives of cold I felt piercing through me, which was good. No broken bones, no risk of infection.
But I couldn't keep my head up any longer.. I felt so weak.. so tired...
I closed my eyes, not really currently giving a shit as to whether I'd be able to open them again.
((Open for Mors, Nyx, and Pandemona. They won't have gotten inside yet.))
Can't breathe...
Can't move..
So tired... so very tired...
I think I'll just.. sleep for a little while. Just a nap.
Just to make the fuzzyness go away..
Just a nap..
"Oh no you don't.", I heard a voice say.
No I don't what? I'm so tired..
"C'mon. Get up. Let's go." said the voice again.
"I'm so tired...sleepy.." my lips moved, I forced air over my vocal chords and spoke.
"No you don't. No nap until you get inside. Come on. Get up."
I was forced to my feet. But I still couldn't react.
"Shit, she's already halfway gone. Mors, get your LAZY wolven ass over here and help me!"
Mors...what an unusual name.
Wolven.. that's even stranger still.
"Oh come ON Levi, you can't even attempt to pick her up. You get her arms, I'll get her legs. Lazy ass can get her gear. Ladies can tag behind, make sure there's no more stragglers.", another voice. Stronger.
What's..going on?
I felt myself being lifted, my body willing to be picked up and carried away from the danger. I felt no injuries, other than the knives of cold I felt piercing through me, which was good. No broken bones, no risk of infection.
But I couldn't keep my head up any longer.. I felt so weak.. so tired...
I closed my eyes, not really currently giving a shit as to whether I'd be able to open them again.
((Open for Mors, Nyx, and Pandemona. They won't have gotten inside yet.))