[Andy assured her everything was going to be okay. He volunteered to help out the emergency room since he had no patients.] Hey you are going to be okay.
[How she disliked the smell of blood, but it appeared there was a source for it. She halted at the edge of the rooftop and looked down, noticing a body on the sidewalk surrounded by others. Amaterasu's ears turns forward and her nose crinkled. Ill; she felt ill from the maliciousness coming from them.]
[She leapt from the rooftop, landing silently like a cat, but then immediately sprinted, breaking apart the group to move before the man they had fell. Her fangs were bared and shoulders hunched. Why do humans do this to each other?]
7? Here's John's chance to be a BAMF! :D propergeniusDecember 14 2011, 21:35:25 UTC
[ There were many things in the world that Sherlock Holmes could just barely tolerate, if at all. Idiots were one of them, of course, but seeing as how the world was filled with them, this was something he'd grown more or less accustomed to dealing with on a daily basis. Another of these things was directly related, if only because the people who had kidnapped and subsequently abused him were idiots. At the very least, they were connected to Jim Moriarty, seeing as how the Irishman didn't enjoy getting his hands dirty. But other than that, they were idiots - brutes who held little to no imagination whatsoever
( ... )
[Somewhere in the current timeline, maybe, and Ai got her old body back for a bit?]endofwanderingDecember 14 2011, 10:43:35 UTC
[She could barely breathe. She was waking up, but she felt lightheaded and only dimly aware of the pain she was in.
Once the fog lifted from her mind, all the pain fell upon her at once.
She bit back a scream. She couldn't think at all because of the pain, but it was instinctive. Hide, hide, hide. Curl up into a tight little ball, tinier and tinier until you disappear from their eyes, don't let them see you- them?
The Organization.
Him.When she opened one bleary eye, she caught a glimpse of silver. Her nose caught the scent of something far worse than her own blood
( ... )
[There were maybe two main things about him that might strike her as odd - one was that he wasn't wearing any black, instead in a green sweater and jeans, the other that his eyes didn't show nearly the amount of killer glare. If anything, there was concern, right now.]
Quiet.
[He didn't need the ones who had done this to hear her and come back if they were in the area still. He looked around, to get a grip on the situation.]
And stop moving so much. You'll only make things worse.
[Those wounds needed to be cleaned. And the bruises... He cursed his luck. He had a few things that would be good for them back home, but that was a bit too far away, and he didn't trust her to stay while he left to get them.]
>> I adore hurt/comfort, okay? Um, 3effyoucmpnymanDecember 14 2011, 18:14:55 UTC
*Of course he wouldn't go to the hospital when they all split up, it wasn't safe. And Jinx was safe. Besides, she fixes things, right? He makes it in though the back door before his legs just won't go any further. His position had been compromised during the mission and he had to act quickly which.. involved getting smacked into by a car and thrown halfway across the road. But he'd had enough adrenaline to keep running with busted ribs, arm and shrapnel from his now destroyed cell phone embedded in his thigh. But once he gets there, that was enough, he isn't going any further. At least he didn't get shot again.*
Buahaha.. you cad. tinkerfaeDecember 14 2011, 20:06:11 UTC
[She can hear the door from where she's lounging in bed reading. Getting up, she pads quietly through the house, frowning when she realizes she smells blood. Blood? Moving more quickly, she comes into the kitchen and lets out a yip of shock when she sees the source of the smell]
What the-- Jake? Oh my god. Oh my god, you're hurt. Oh..
[She wavers briefly, fighting between the urges of rushing to him and picking him up and finding out who did this and ripping their arms off]
I can't help it, all of these good memes!effyoucmpnymanDecember 15 2011, 19:37:00 UTC
*He rolls onto his good side, he can do that at least and looks up at her a little helplessly. It's really not something he enjoys, but he trusts her just as much as he trusts the guys, and he doesn't trust anyone else.*
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[She leapt from the rooftop, landing silently like a cat, but then immediately sprinted, breaking apart the group to move before the man they had fell. Her fangs were bared and shoulders hunched. Why do humans do this to each other?]
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But he couldn't treat her or help her as the Fox, so there was nothing to be done about it.]
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Once the fog lifted from her mind, all the pain fell upon her at once.
She bit back a scream. She couldn't think at all because of the pain, but it was instinctive. Hide, hide, hide. Curl up into a tight little ball, tinier and tinier until you disappear from their eyes, don't let them see you- them?
The Organization.
Him.When she opened one bleary eye, she caught a glimpse of silver. Her nose caught the scent of something far worse than her own blood ( ... )
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Quiet.
[He didn't need the ones who had done this to hear her and come back if they were in the area still. He looked around, to get a grip on the situation.]
And stop moving so much. You'll only make things worse.
[Those wounds needed to be cleaned. And the bruises... He cursed his luck. He had a few things that would be good for them back home, but that was a bit too far away, and he didn't trust her to stay while he left to get them.]
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What the-- Jake? Oh my god. Oh my god, you're hurt. Oh..
[She wavers briefly, fighting between the urges of rushing to him and picking him up and finding out who did this and ripping their arms off]
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Jinx.. ow.
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