Who: River, Ed, Spike, L (Worst Quartet Ever)
When: Wednesday night, after the brawl
Where: A cave somewhere
Summary: The aftermath of River dragging everyone to safety.
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Spike sulking. L wishing he had marshmallows. River and Ed being River and Ed.
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Strictly speaking, River knew she was concussed. )
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"Sta-lac-tites! Up-to-down. Sta-lag-mites! Down-to-up! Tites and Mites make a crown of rock and brown!" She sang offhandedly staring at the cave roof. Ed attempted to roll out of Spike's grip and let out a loud "Oooooow!!" When she failed.
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River had a head injury, she'd been out for a little while. The boot-shaped bruise on Spike's forehead was nagging him to not bother with her. But the small flailing child in front of him was convincing him otherwise. Conundrum.
"Yeah, they're like the same thing except one's got an 'M' in it. Ed. Leg. STILL." He was holding a substantially thick bit of a tree branch that he was hoping to use as a makeshift splint, but she was making this a bit difficult.
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She blinked slowly, wondering if they would disappear. But they just reflected the flickering firelight off their bodies and River looked skyward, contemplating the constellations that made no sense to her.
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