Let's make like a banana and split.

[diziara]

"Maddie, I don't think she can take much more," Doctor Edward Michaels said, medical tricorder whining in his hand. Maddie turned to Michaels with her eyes flashing.

"Are you calling me weak?"

"She is not you," Michaels insisted while standing his ground. He swallowed hard, then cleared his throat before continuing. "In fact, I'm surprised she

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[chaosphaere]

Noelle staggered to her feet, not paying attention at the moment to what Diz and Spiegel were saying to each other. She looked like she'd been jumped by a gang: swelling red marks on face that were soon to bruise, blood at the corners of her lips, what looked to possibly be a broken nose. The only thing that remained of her clothing was her pants and tank top, which had torn somewhat and hung off of one shoulder.

The gold necklace that had been around her neck, was gone.

She walked with Dizi's support. After they were a good ways down the corridor, Diz felt a tapping on her side...

I didn't say a word.

[diziara]

Diziara grinned when Noelle tapped on her side.

As I expected. Where is your necklace? Diziara tapped back on Noelle's shoulder as she continued to support her. She regretted asking, since she knew Noelle was pretty attached to the thing, and didn't want to distress her as she was coming back to reality. Spiegel stopped them before a service shaft, and stood looking expectantly at Diziara.

"You should probably go first. Someone coming up behind us can't help but make noise in a station like this, so I'll have warning as rear guard. But someone waiting ahead of us, they could get the drop..." He held the door, and Diziara bent over to look inside.

"Can you manage on your own, or is there enough room for Spiegel to help you along?" Diziara asked Noelle as she stood up again.

[chaosphaere]

I think Maddie said something about keeping a souvenir, Noelle tapped back. Can make it. She seemed more interested in messing up my face than anything else...