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Day 43 - Quite Contrary

Feb 26, 2011 22:42

Who: Mary, Snow, Hope.
When: Day 43, Mid-Day
Where: 123 Black-Eyed Susan Drive
What: A newcomer to town needs help, and a couple of people have volunteered to come help.
Rating: PG, maybe PG-13 for descriptions of blood and wounds.

( Well, that phone call had been interesting. )

mary lightly, snow villiers, hope estheim

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escapedpandora February 28 2011, 07:03:26 UTC

It took Hope a little while to find the new streets, and that was with Snow's help, too, seeing as those streets seemed to displace some of the places he thought he knew. He hesitated in front of the house, though, unsure if it was the correct address... but he was pretty sure and even if it was wrong, it just meant that no one would be there, right?

Or that if someone was, then it would be someone else new and it'd be a good thing... only he'd still have to find the person from the phone call earlier who was in need of medical care.

Steeling his nerves, he raised a hand and knocked at the door.

yeah_steelguard March 1 2011, 10:52:12 UTC

Of course, when Snow said he knew where this street was, it was more of a generalization. He may have come across it once or twice, but it always seemed pretty empty so he just let it be.

Empty houses were harmless, at least they should be. Couldn't get inside any of them to loot more food anyway, so he had definitely given up on that idea.

As Hope knocked on the (hopefully) correct door, Snow stood beside him, hoping this person wouldn't need too much medical attention. He'd seen some nasty stuff, definitely, but it was never pleasant. Besides, Snow was useless in that area. He was the brawn, not the healing brains.

yesthatsmyname March 1 2011, 11:12:45 UTC

The door was unlocked, but it seemed rude to just yell someone in without getting up - so after a moment of awkward stumbling, the door swung open to reveal the figure inside. Mary stood back slightly from the doorway so that they could walk in...definitely the person from the video call. He was strange looking, to be sure; his dirty blonde hair was messy, his clothes rumpled, bloody, and - now that he was standing up, it was easier to see - too small. His pantlegs were a little short, too...and peeking from beneath them were his ankle weights. He had, apparently, still not taken them off ( ... )

escapedpandora March 2 2011, 10:16:55 UTC

"Yeah. This is Snow. You--" Hope reached out a hand toward Mary awkwardly, but then withdrew again, figuring sudden movements probably weren't the best idea when it came to someone injured. At least, he would probably have struck out if he had been injured and left in a strange new place.

He notices the weights a moment later, though, but it takes him a few seconds to fully recognize what they were. "You should probably take those off," he reminded Mary, nodding at the weights, and the reached into his pouch for the small first aid kit he carried around with him now. "But I can probably help with the injuries."

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