[GASP. WHAT IS THIS SPAMMY NONSENSE.]whateverthemessJune 21 2010, 06:28:28 UTC
[Murphy gives her a Grumpy Old Lady look.] What'd he do?
[Because she would never just pass out. SHE IS THE TERMINATOR--or something. ...Her focus has actually shifted off of Cissie for a second as she scans the room for familiar faces. Which, well, most of them are familiar, because Barge, duh, Murphy. Everyone looks familiar. It's like a high school.
A really big, floating high school.
With really weird field trips. She rubs at her eyes with her fingertips.] ...Should've saved themselves the funding on that one.
[I KIND OF HOPE CONCUSSED SAM IS AWAKE TO HEAR THE TWO DRUGGIES TALKING. AND CONTRIBUTE.]whateverthemessJune 21 2010, 07:05:10 UTC
[She almost says 'What did your mom do last night' a la one of her nephews, and ends up snickering at herself instead.] What did the angelic asshat do. To me.
[She leans back and closes her eyes, flopping her head back and forth on the pillow in a kind-of-sort-of-headshake.] School board. They need to get better supplies for the gym. Cement does not a good dodge ball make.
[He shrugs.] Just a little modern medicine. Harry's fine, by the way. I wonder what Death Toll's like for people who get ripped apart by zombies? [He makes a face.
It's then immediately replaced with a more serious one.] I'm kidding. The sonuvabitch is fine. I was trying to keep you from killing yourself over the obvious. [He reaches over and taps two fingers against her forehead, as if to remind her of what he did, although there's no power in the gesture.]
HAVE SOME MORE SPAM OMNOMchicagoshopeJune 22 2010, 06:34:30 UTC
*Didn't actually realize she was looking for him until someone told him, and even then he couldn't call up the willpower to find her until he gathered himself enough to climb out of bed without falling over. The room wouldn't stop spinning. Stupid room. It ought to know better than to mess with poor wizard's minds like this.
He ends up shambling around the infirmary until he finds her, and somehow manages to put forth the effort to drag a chair next to her bed. Once he sinks into it, he realizes he never ever ever wants to get up again. Hurt too much to move*
[Murphy herself is asleep when he shows up. It takes a while for her to come around, and even then, the pain killers--sedatives, she thinks irritably--make the world fuzzy.
She doesn't realize it's Harry. And when she does, she's not sure he's real. She reaches out slowly, hesitates, and brushes her fingertips against the back of his hand.]
WITH CHEESE?chicagoshopeJune 25 2010, 23:32:03 UTC
*He jumps slightly, staring down at her hand as if it, personally, was eagerly awaiting his death, then he remembers he'd already died and that a hand couldn't possibly be plotting his demise. ...or could it?
No, stars and stones, Harry, pull your mind together! Stop being an idiot.
After a little too long of him staring at her hand, he finally looks up at her, relief in his eyes* Karrin...
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[Because she would never just pass out. SHE IS THE TERMINATOR--or something. ...Her focus has actually shifted off of Cissie for a second as she scans the room for familiar faces. Which, well, most of them are familiar, because Barge, duh, Murphy. Everyone looks familiar. It's like a high school.
A really big, floating high school.
With really weird field trips. She rubs at her eyes with her fingertips.] ...Should've saved themselves the funding on that one.
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[Like she doesn't know who you mean, pfft. But now she's curious.] ...What funding?
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[She leans back and closes her eyes, flopping her head back and forth on the pillow in a kind-of-sort-of-headshake.] School board. They need to get better supplies for the gym. Cement does not a good dodge ball make.
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You rang?
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It's then immediately replaced with a more serious one.] I'm kidding. The sonuvabitch is fine. I was trying to keep you from killing yourself over the obvious. [He reaches over and taps two fingers against her forehead, as if to remind her of what he did, although there's no power in the gesture.]
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He ends up shambling around the infirmary until he finds her, and somehow manages to put forth the effort to drag a chair next to her bed. Once he sinks into it, he realizes he never ever ever wants to get up again. Hurt too much to move*
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She doesn't realize it's Harry. And when she does, she's not sure he's real. She reaches out slowly, hesitates, and brushes her fingertips against the back of his hand.]
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No, stars and stones, Harry, pull your mind together! Stop being an idiot.
After a little too long of him staring at her hand, he finally looks up at her, relief in his eyes* Karrin...
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