Invidia [Envy]

Jul 11, 2008 21:39

Luc, at the head of the little group, got out of the alley and ended up shortly in a strange green decontamination chamber. It took him a moment to figure out what the things were, and longer to come to a conclusion about it, but they did appear that they could, actually, be a paranoid's best friend. Luc sat down and...well, if the others watched ( Read more... )

aureliaofarista, im2sexy4mysnark, !envy, notof221b, ai_id, lightsthenight

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ai_id July 12 2008, 03:18:25 UTC
As Ziggy hobbles into the decontamination room (running from those last few zombies on an injured leg and with bruised ribs had left him ready to accept Holmes' help, even if he didn't *like* it), he hazes out into a blur of static again.

It takes him time to blur back in, and when s/he does, she doesn't look much better. Her clothes are clean, at least until the blood starts seeping through her new dress' skirt; but the nasty bruises from Holmes' punch and the gashes in her leg remain.

Sagging up against one of the decontamination room's walls, she watches Luc get geared up. At any other time, she'd jibe, but now...

"We're going to rush headlong into whatever's out there? No rest, no going back for, I don't know, provisions, nothing?" She sighs, and her outlines haze in and out of focus. "I should be the one who runs on Energizers."

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lightsthenight July 12 2008, 03:40:40 UTC
"Provisions could be wonderful." Siri just stays in fox form. She might not change out of a combat form for a very long time now. Just to keep safe. "We could try to find somewhere to sleep, even."

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notof221b July 12 2008, 03:46:31 UTC
Holmes shook his head - not to disagree with anyone, but to try to push off the rather awful thoughts he had earlier. "Sleep would be need, and I have to admit I am starving." The young man ran a hand through his dark hair.

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im2sexy4mysnark July 12 2008, 03:48:54 UTC
"That might be wise." Altalita regards the hazmat suits with a bit of a dubious look, and then her dress. "Damn it all." She swears to herself, sword dispelling and stepping towards one. "..I can't wear this and the dress at the same time." She observes.

Oh, sure, like anyone else will complain about this fact.

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