Updateing....

[guardian_mccoy]

So much has happened recently, no wonder I've had no chance to update

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[lynn_logan]

*Cautious tap on the door.*

[guardian_mccoy]

((oh, here, lol))

*Ste3s down his paintbrush and stretches, blinking slightly confusedly before walking over to the door and opening it, his fur speckled with mint-green paint.*

*Opens the door and blink*

Oh, good morning, Miss...?

[lynn_logan]

*The black-haired young woman on the doorstep steps back with a startled shriek, tripping over an empty paintcan and falling solidly on her butt.*

((Should we play here, or somewhere else?))

[guardian_mccoy]

((here's good))

*Hank's eyes widden as he takes a backwards step*

Oh my stars and garters, I'm sorry.... *realizes all too late that his image inducer is still on the kitchen counter inside*

[lynn_logan]

*Only vaguely aware of his words, her awarness fading into a haze as she struggles for breath against what feels like an iron band around her lungs.*

[guardian_mccoy]

*checks her pulse, frowning as he listens to her breathing*

Yes, hurry and bring her to the car- Stephanie, might you go and ready the medbay?

[stephanie_logan]

*nods, having watched the entire time, still trying to figure the sudden appearance of the young woman out*

Of course.... *gives Hank a quick kiss on the cheek, then looks down at Sam*

Ready to go for a quick fly?

"Yes, Mam...."

*nods, holding Sam more securely and feeling her wrap her small arms around her mother's neck, like she was told to do.*

*Flies off above the roads and trees in order to get to the mansion first, running down when she does and starting up Hank's computers and life-support machines in case they're needed, waking the unused machines up from thier several days of rest.*

[guardian_mccoy]

((I'm gonna jump ahead to them bringing her down t' the medbay, ok? If there's a problem I'll delete and repost))

*watches as Logan carried his unexplained daughter down to the medbay and sets her on one of the tables, waiting for him to start his work. Nodding he begins to attach the heart monitor and take her pulse and breathing rate, performng the only proceders he can think of that might help her*

((don't know what any of those might be. Ball's in your court now, Steph's dropped Sam off with Rogue and is down there, just watching))

[lynn_logan]

I'm copying this thread in my journal, would you help me? It's your turn.