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(Looks like I was a few minutes too slow….this is the same time Amber left yesterday as well, so….)
(Looks like I was a few minutes too slow….this is the same time Amber left yesterday as well, so….)
(no wait I'm here)
Nathan looked up. He remembered his arm. "Oh, yeah, I'm okay." He shrugged it off.
(Oh! Never mind then ^^)
"You sure? You seem kinda down. Did we forget something?"
He looked up. "Seriously, don't worry about me." He gave them a strained smile.
Luke stared at Nathan skeptically, but let it rest since he seemed unwilling to talk. Turning, he spoke to Crash instead. "Hey, we all could use some first aid. What do you have?"
Crash sat up. "Nothing. Demons are strong enough to heal by themselves."
“Great,” Luke sighed. “Anybody else know anything about wilderness survival? I doubt there’s a town nearby.”
"I've got some knowledge. If it's still bleeding, you'll need some sort of tourniquet. If not then I can find some plants to disinfect it. Food wise, I spotted some things outside."
"Good. Thanks." Luke used his knife to slice up the sleeve of his jacket so he could use it as a bandage. "Looks like the bleeding stopped, but it's got some nasty black stuff in it. I'm pretty sure it's poison, but not fatal stuff. It got my leg a while ago and it healed up fine."
Crash rose suddenly. "I'll go hunting for us. Gotta check the borders too."
(So now I'm starting to wonder about Carys?)
(I gtg now, goodnight ^^)
(Okay, seeya tomorrow)
(Goodbye, sorry, I couldn’t get on, and it looks like we are done for the day?)
(Looks like it, sorry we carried on so blithely without you)
(Don’t worry about, it doesn’t matter, really. Well, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow then)
(Okay :) )
(Don’t know when you will see this but can you please give me a description on Blake? Just for…something….please?)
(Sure! Now you've got me curious lol. Lonan Blake: Appears about 40 years old. Tall (6'), thin, pale, neat black hair combed back, grey eyes, always wears a suit, usually a pleasant, cheerful expression.)
(hello again)
(heyo)
(Heyy and thanks)
(hello and no problem)
(Now we just need @"Amber ")
(I'm here)
(Sweet, who's turn was it? Carys?)
(Probably mine…)
"Good. Thanks." Luke used his knife to slice up the sleeve of his jacket so he could use it as a bandage. "Looks like the bleeding stopped, but it's got some nasty black stuff in it. I'm pretty sure it's poison, but not fatal stuff. It got my leg a while ago and it healed up fine."
Crash rose suddenly. "I'll go hunting for us. Gotta check the borders too."
(So now I'm starting to wonder about Carys?)
(where we stopped)
I sat down across from Nathan and leant my back against the wall. Escaping had taken all the energy out of me. I closed my eyes, wanting to rest for a minute.
Maddie sat in front of him and closed her eyes. She looked exhausted. Nathan stood up. "I'm gonna go look for food." He told Luke quietly.
(Oh and fair warning I have to go in about a half hour)
"Thanks, man. Be careful." Luke sighed, examining his wounds. "Well, wow. That was….crazy, all of it. I'm actually surprised we made it out." He paused. "Did Blake treat you okay, Maddie? He didn't hurt you or anything?"
I shook my head sleepily at the last question, “He treated me fine up until Crash supposedly died, then when I didn’t follow the order to stay in my room, he threatened me, nothing I’m not used to.”
Nathan slipped out of the cabin, trying to catch his breath. Dimension jumping always set him off. He trudged through grass, scanning the dirt for anything edible.
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