I think the worst of all this is over. Demolishor patched me up and stuck a plexiglass plate over the big damn gaping hole in my chest, so I'm cool until we can find a real medic who isn't a total moron to get me properly fixed. Gah
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*waves at the two of them* Good to see you're ... mostly all right. Have you tried Roddy's medics? With that whole truce thing and you guys living there once, they'd probably help you out.
*comes a little closer, casting the obligatory quick glance around* Doing what? *bemused* You guys aren't fighting anymore ... oh, wait, building those new shells?
'Hm.' She doesn't look approving, but shrugs. 'Let me know if I should make sad-eyes at Roddy on your behalf, or something. That might help.' She glances around again. 'Where's Demolisher, anyway?'
She nods. 'Given the story he told me, I'm not surprised. How're you about all of ... that?' She makes a vague gesture. 'Don't even know the whole story.'
She grins back. 'Good attitude.' She looks him over, getting a vague sense of his vitality. Pause. 'Heh. I have no idea what the right kinda small talk is here, so. Can I get you anything, otherwise be helpful?' She's wry, but sincere.
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She comes closer. 'How're you feeling? Don't know much much you guys can do about ... well, feeling the effects of gaping chest-wounds and all.'
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(( And she could actually go look for him if you want to play that. ^^ ))
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