Updateing....

[guardian_mccoy]

So much has happened recently, no wonder I've had no chance to update

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[lynn_logan]

*Only vaguely aware of his words, her awarness fading into a haze as she struggles for breath against what feels like an iron band around her lungs.*

[guardian_mccoy]

*checks her pulse, frowning as he listens to her breathing*

Yes, hurry and bring her to the car- Stephanie, might you go and ready the medbay?

[stephanie_logan]

*nods, having watched the entire time, still trying to figure the sudden appearance of the young woman out*

Of course.... *gives Hank a quick kiss on the cheek, then looks down at Sam*

Ready to go for a quick fly?

"Yes, Mam...."

*nods, holding Sam more securely and feeling her wrap her small arms around her mother's neck, like she was told to do.*

*Flies off above the roads and trees in order to get to the mansion first, running down when she does and starting up Hank's computers and life-support machines in case they're needed, waking the unused machines up from thier several days of rest.*

[guardian_mccoy]

((I'm gonna jump ahead to them bringing her down t' the medbay, ok? If there's a problem I'll delete and repost))

*watches as Logan carried his unexplained daughter down to the medbay and sets her on one of the tables, waiting for him to start his work. Nodding he begins to attach the heart monitor and take her pulse and breathing rate, performng the only proceders he can think of that might help her*

((don't know what any of those might be. Ball's in your court now, Steph's dropped Sam off with Rogue and is down there, just watching))

[lynn_logan]

*grimaces at the bitter taste of the pill that he's stuck under her toungue and feebly tries to turn her head away, but then dimly realizes that he's trying to help and holds still. The needle, however, makes her whimper and squeeze her eyes shut.*

((Nitroglycerin tablet disolved under the toungue and some needle of some sort. And she's scared to death of needles, too. *rolls eyes*))

[guardian_mccoy]

((never saw that phobia comin', :P))

*looks over at Logan*

Methinks she'd feel safer with you over here, instead of one who's frightened her before?

*looks down at Lynn worriedly, taking her pulse again.

[logan_the_daddy]

*walks over and puts a comforting hand on her shoulder, still taken aback by here sudden appearance of her.*

[lynn_logan]

*Turns her head toward him, frowning slightly before letting her eyes slip shut and fading into sleep.*

((kk, whatever time pass or new thread or whatever you want.))

[logan_the_daddy]

((how about you start a new thread so you can place her. Hank and Steph would offer her a room in thier new house if she would like to stay away from the mansion because of her phobias and could move her into a room the same day, with the help of getting furniture down there. The plumbing and painting was the last of it, and now it's done so there won't be kitchen plumbing or living-room access for a day for fumes, ect. Hank would probably keep his image inducer on as much as possible to not startle her.))

[lynn_logan]

http://www.livejournal.com/users/lynn_logan/ ((Figured I'd quit cluttering up Hank's journal. Logan's proly getting a bit antsy by now, but the time I put on the entry is proly as soon as she could be strong enough to move a little bit and all that. As you can see she does have a few traits of her father))