Dossier Thirty

[fireintothesky]

[Henrietta is hidden in one of the stalls of the bathrooms in the coliseum, puking into the toilet. She's sweating, shivering, her eyes slightly unfocused.] It's changed a lot, I guess. That's my fault, though. [Urk, shouldn't have tried talking to herself. She heaves again, but nothing else comes up.]

...ah...I guess that's a good thing.

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[salvagestime]

[WHO KNOWS WHY THE DOCTOR WAS HERE but he is.]

Henrietta?

[fireintothesky]

[Ack.] I'm okay! [Trying to tidy herself up a bit before going outside.]

[salvagestime]

[Frowning.] That didn't sound like what I would define as "okay."

[fireintothesky]

[ DX She comes out, brushing off her shirt.] Everyone keeps saying that.

[thedeltaqueen]

[Sealink crawls under the door, and sits next to her, rubbing cautiously against her leg. She's definitely ready to back off though if she hurls again.] Something you ate, hon?

[fireintothesky]

[She's all right at the moment, at least. Henrietta pets Sealink, scratching her ears between strokes.] I'm just a little sick, I guess.

[thedeltaqueen]

Sounded like you were more than a little sick.

[fireintothesky]

[Petpetpet] It's really not so bad. How are you?

[lamb_of_gold]

[LURKITY LURK LURK VON LURKENSTEIN]

Henrietta?

[fireintothesky]

[Ack, it is child!Mu. MUST BE PRESENTABLE. She straightens herself out and splashes her face with some water from the sink before peeking out of the bathroom door.] Hello, signore Mu.

[lamb_of_gold]

Are you sick?

[fireintothesky]

Um, a little bit. It's not contagious though.

[onedrous]

[One was exploring, and like others he is drawn to misery (though not in such a benevolent way). He also has no concept of respecting personal space, and ascertaining that she is in fact puking, just phases through the door to look at her with vague interest.]

What now?

[fireintothesky]

[Glares up at him.] None of your business.

[onedrous]

[allows a moment of silence and stares at her before repeating more slowly, like she is dumb]

What now.

[fireintothesky]

[And, thanks to her recent round of conditioning, she's compelled to answer whether she wants to or not.] I'm being reconditioned.