Friday, Aug 22, night.
The front door of the Red Dragon Inn exploded open and slammed against the wall a brief moment before an apparently-weaponless but wild-eyed redhead burst through. Black leathers were splattered with a suspiciously grim red pigment and her face was practically a rorschach test waiting to be read by someone. Her hands, not quite gloved in the sanguineous heavily saturated, gesticulated feverishly though the air. She staggered but a handful of steps before crumbling to the floor.
Patrons started and turned at the sudden disruption, peering at the ? thing ? that seemed ready to invade. "Gingers," Jack Scot muttered upon seeing her. Icer blinked at the stumbling woman after wiggling her tail to her niece.
The nightmare known as Skid reached after the just-departed Lesinda, and then didn't get at her. He turned about, sensing that something something something what the hell, Jaycy was covered in blood. He ponderously approached her. "Jaycy?"
Sadly, but perhaps not too surprisingly, Jaycy did not respond to Skid?s opening query.
"Ut oh,? Lirenel eloquently stated.
"Well." Benji was just as eloquent, greens wide open.
Jack took a step back, watching the scene with an avian tilt to his head. Kind of recognized the woman. Swiss cheese memories couldn't tell him anything else.
Skid went to the floor again! He felt her neck, and then rolled her over in one arm, propped up a little. "Svabol persvek wer'oinota tepohaic shinalt'ekess wux..?" Muttered to himself, more than anyone else.
Gently, Lirenel maneuvered back and out of the way as well. "Is that her blood, Skid?" His nostrils flared just a bit. Icer?s, too, flared at the coppery scent now infecting the air around them.
While unresponsive to Skid?s probing, Jaycy was still alive, at least, and bearing no visible marks, but limp in his grasp.
"Should I call for an ambulance?" came from Benji. Of course he'd offer that.
"Thric." The nightmare shook his head in answer to Lirenel?s question. "Someone else. Maybe shock?" He then waved Benji off. "It's okay. I've got this. I'm getting really good at carrying short chesty women out of here after they faint. But, for the sake of science... Anyone wanna get me a glass of water?"
?Does she need healing?? Icer asked in a rumble. One eye rolled to Lalen, then back. Lalen didn?t seem to notice right now. Though, she really did. Okay, she glanced over.
"Why bring science into this?" Jack made a face. A different one.
"Because it's the best word for 'go get me water so I can throw it on her' without sounding like a dick?" Skid?s Summer smile was for the Crow.
"...I'll get it," Benji offered, not so much stepping away from Lirenel and Jack as he was sort of dragging them. For a few steps anyhow, before he moved to grab a bottle of water, and brought it back to offer to Skid.
The Crow cawed right out loud. And then was dragged all over. What the... "Benjamin..."
?Ye could use my dish, Skid,? Icer offered. It always was full.
"...Last time I threw and there was water, I electrocuted Jack." Benji glumly intoned, but then he perked up. "But I did heal him."
Oh, look, Jaycy gave tiny little squirming groan. But she did not yet come to in Skid?s hold.
Skid took the bottle from Benjamin once he'd gotten it, and then upturned it over her head and squeezed it hard, and foosh! water all over her head and face and chest. And Skid got some on him. Ugh.
Jaycy not coming to worked well for Benji, because that redhead might come up fighting. And followed Lirenel as he retreated to the bar. He paused to get himself a beer.
Jack, however, waited to see if the water worked. Because...science apparently. "Is she melting?"
"Not yet?" Skid observed.
Rex quirked a crimson brow, but he didn?t snicker. Yeah, that probably would get him into trouble down the road.
The water brought more than a groan. In fact, it brought a harrowing shriek, and a thump as Jaycy flailed and rolled just out of his grasp. She scrambled up in a wild crouch, fingers digging into the ancient floorboards, sense lacking in her eyes. She did register, however, that something - someone - was there. She screeched again. ?DON'T TOUCH ME!!? With a howl, she leapt up and dashed out.
?Well." Jack stared at the reaction.
Rex winced and growled dangit. Ears.
Skid blinked. "I hate science."
"...That... was a result..." Benji piped up.
"Fucking science," Jack added.
"I rather like science." Lirenel grinned at Benji.
?Science sucks.? Rex added his own two cents in from up in the rafters. Yeah, he wasn?t too fond of science at all.
Skid walked over to the Crow, laid a hand on his chest and in those ribbons, took a deep breath, and then headed out.
(( Adapted from live play in the RDI, thank you! ))
The front door of the Red Dragon Inn exploded open and slammed against the wall a brief moment before an apparently-weaponless but wild-eyed redhead burst through. Black leathers were splattered with a suspiciously grim red pigment and her face was practically a rorschach test waiting to be read by someone. Her hands, not quite gloved in the sanguineous heavily saturated, gesticulated feverishly though the air. She staggered but a handful of steps before crumbling to the floor.
Patrons started and turned at the sudden disruption, peering at the ? thing ? that seemed ready to invade. "Gingers," Jack Scot muttered upon seeing her. Icer blinked at the stumbling woman after wiggling her tail to her niece.
The nightmare known as Skid reached after the just-departed Lesinda, and then didn't get at her. He turned about, sensing that something something something what the hell, Jaycy was covered in blood. He ponderously approached her. "Jaycy?"
Sadly, but perhaps not too surprisingly, Jaycy did not respond to Skid?s opening query.
"Ut oh,? Lirenel eloquently stated.
"Well." Benji was just as eloquent, greens wide open.
Jack took a step back, watching the scene with an avian tilt to his head. Kind of recognized the woman. Swiss cheese memories couldn't tell him anything else.
Skid went to the floor again! He felt her neck, and then rolled her over in one arm, propped up a little. "Svabol persvek wer'oinota tepohaic shinalt'ekess wux..?" Muttered to himself, more than anyone else.
Gently, Lirenel maneuvered back and out of the way as well. "Is that her blood, Skid?" His nostrils flared just a bit. Icer?s, too, flared at the coppery scent now infecting the air around them.
While unresponsive to Skid?s probing, Jaycy was still alive, at least, and bearing no visible marks, but limp in his grasp.
"Should I call for an ambulance?" came from Benji. Of course he'd offer that.
"Thric." The nightmare shook his head in answer to Lirenel?s question. "Someone else. Maybe shock?" He then waved Benji off. "It's okay. I've got this. I'm getting really good at carrying short chesty women out of here after they faint. But, for the sake of science... Anyone wanna get me a glass of water?"
?Does she need healing?? Icer asked in a rumble. One eye rolled to Lalen, then back. Lalen didn?t seem to notice right now. Though, she really did. Okay, she glanced over.
"Why bring science into this?" Jack made a face. A different one.
"Because it's the best word for 'go get me water so I can throw it on her' without sounding like a dick?" Skid?s Summer smile was for the Crow.
"...I'll get it," Benji offered, not so much stepping away from Lirenel and Jack as he was sort of dragging them. For a few steps anyhow, before he moved to grab a bottle of water, and brought it back to offer to Skid.
The Crow cawed right out loud. And then was dragged all over. What the... "Benjamin..."
?Ye could use my dish, Skid,? Icer offered. It always was full.
"...Last time I threw and there was water, I electrocuted Jack." Benji glumly intoned, but then he perked up. "But I did heal him."
Oh, look, Jaycy gave tiny little squirming groan. But she did not yet come to in Skid?s hold.
Skid took the bottle from Benjamin once he'd gotten it, and then upturned it over her head and squeezed it hard, and foosh! water all over her head and face and chest. And Skid got some on him. Ugh.
Jaycy not coming to worked well for Benji, because that redhead might come up fighting. And followed Lirenel as he retreated to the bar. He paused to get himself a beer.
Jack, however, waited to see if the water worked. Because...science apparently. "Is she melting?"
"Not yet?" Skid observed.
Rex quirked a crimson brow, but he didn?t snicker. Yeah, that probably would get him into trouble down the road.
The water brought more than a groan. In fact, it brought a harrowing shriek, and a thump as Jaycy flailed and rolled just out of his grasp. She scrambled up in a wild crouch, fingers digging into the ancient floorboards, sense lacking in her eyes. She did register, however, that something - someone - was there. She screeched again. ?DON'T TOUCH ME!!? With a howl, she leapt up and dashed out.
?Well." Jack stared at the reaction.
Rex winced and growled dangit. Ears.
Skid blinked. "I hate science."
"...That... was a result..." Benji piped up.
"Fucking science," Jack added.
"I rather like science." Lirenel grinned at Benji.
?Science sucks.? Rex added his own two cents in from up in the rafters. Yeah, he wasn?t too fond of science at all.
Skid walked over to the Crow, laid a hand on his chest and in those ribbons, took a deep breath, and then headed out.
(( Adapted from live play in the RDI, thank you! ))