Nov 28, 2007 22:14
Arcee sat on the bed, half in and half out of consciousness.
She'd woken a little earlier, but couldn't move thank to Rachet's immobilizing techniques.
Cursing at him absently through her blocked channels she paused and listened as some sort of commotion rose up outside. She frowned and tried to listen, hearing growls and swearing, and a great deal of movement.
She frowned and attempted to lift her head, only to fail, and imediatly try all channels.
//What's goin' on?//