[It isn't easy to see when Grune's journal clicks on today. Instead of bright sunlight, the way Grune's friends might be expecting, the light here is dull and red. The view shows vanishing ice, blood, and a man on the ground
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We're, w-we're near the clinic, Grune. Just, just near the bridge that passes over the river. Or, um, that's w-where I was, when I stumbled into this place. You probably weren't far off.
Apple Gels. We use 'em for healin' back on the Legacy. Sure could use one myself.
[He pauses. He knows this behaviour, Grune.] You sure you're okay? Sure ain't easy controllin' eres in a place like this. How 'bout you, Giles? Didn't know you knew how to fight, too.
[Jaw is pretty dropped. Though Grune's been doing this fairly often lately.
Okay, jaw back into place. Grune looks like she's okay, for now, so she can bury her worry -- well, most of it, as a little of it creeps into her tone.]
Not as late as I would have been if Vyc hadn't mentioned you were back. /forgot to track threadxelhesAugust 8 2011, 21:09:01 UTC
I'm? [Why does he sound surprised to hear her name? ...And why does he sound so familiar? Hmm.
But while she's puzzling over that, there are more pressing concerns.]
She was? [Fenimore, don't sound surprised.] Are you going to be all right? I could get Walter to go find you. [She also needs to get used to the idea that she can't order Walter around the way Shirley could have if she weren't so nice.]
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[Because Giles totally didn't get smacked around by a depowered god.]
W-Which is, um, contingent on us finding a place to rest.
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Where are you?
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Still alive, are we?
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[Guess who hasn't been filled in on Grell's true nature yet.]
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[WHAT IF I GUESS WRONG
and sorry for the repost]
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I'll survive.
[Guess who's not telling anyone about anyone's true nature any time soon? Also, Grell, please to not be putting bad ideas into Grune's head.
...Grell could also have probably seen enough to have recognized Twilight, before Giles delivered the killing blow.]
We both just need a bit of a rest.
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You guys okay over there? Gettin' kinda nuts.
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Hmm. [She thinks for a moment.] Do you have any Apple Gels?
[Or Miracle Gels?]
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[Tugging slightly on Grune's sleeve.]
What on earth is an Apple Gel?
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[He pauses. He knows this behaviour, Grune.] You sure you're okay? Sure ain't easy controllin' eres in a place like this. How 'bout you, Giles? Didn't know you knew how to fight, too.
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Okay, jaw back into place. Grune looks like she's okay, for now, so she can bury her worry -- well, most of it, as a little of it creeps into her tone.]
Grune? Are you okay?
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[She glances over at Giles and frowns, just a little. Fenimore will be able to hear her concern.] But Giles is hurt.
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Y-You're...
[You're so not five years old.
Yes, this is the most pressing matter at the moment. It's certainly the easiest.]
Um...hello. N-Not badly. Grune was, um, very helpful.
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But while she's puzzling over that, there are more pressing concerns.]
She was? [Fenimore, don't sound surprised.] Are you going to be all right? I could get Walter to go find you. [She also needs to get used to the idea that she can't order Walter around the way Shirley could have if she weren't so nice.]
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