Characters:NPC Nothing, NPC Charger, NPC Steve and OPEN
Date/Time: Friday, September 23rd, midnight
Location: Wellspring Island
Rating: PG-13 and up
Summary: The beginning of the end.
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Simon should have known it wasn't going to last.
He was never good for night shifts at the clinic, being an early-to-bed, early-to-rise type on normal days, and had been half-dozing in one of the offices while attempting paperwork when he was startled awake by what seemed like an explosion, nearly jumping out of his skin at the sound.
Simon was immediately out of his chair and running toward the back door. However, once he opened it, he caught a brief glimpse of fire, burning trees and smoke before his vision began to static out, the expected rush of adrenalin being replaced by a sudden feeling of nausea and weakness sweeping over him. Simon gave a cry of dismay and stumbled back, the door handle slipping from his fingers and causing the exit to slam shut, even as confusion rose around him amongst the people still in the clinic.
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As he raced by the back exit, he caught a glimpse of prissy dark hair. Simon. He looked--sick?
"Woah Simon." He hovered above him, slightly breathless. "If you're gonna spew, at least make it to a trashcan!"
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Fire. Fire. Again ( ... )
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The water in the hot springs remained warm all night, and there were few better places in the Sphere for the tense and overworked to relax in. He hadn't planned to doze off stretched out in the water, much less to sleep deep into the night, but not much had gone as planned these days, and now he scrambled to wake, to come to grip with his surroundings and to understand what was happening. He pulled himself out of the water, with no time to dry himself or even tie up his soaked hair, because what was happening was becoming abundantly clear with every bit of wind that blew his way.
Fire.Briefly he stood on the edge of the spring, frozen. The right thing to do was very obviously to get back in the water, where the fire could not touch him, and lay low. This was the simplest, surest way to ( ... )
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