126. Bridge [action/voice]

[corrinesbell]

[In the early afternoon, a small creature makes its way out of the forest. It holds the journal in its teeth; the book drags along the ground, making the little thing stop occasionally.



Not that it's going all too quickly. The creature is dragging its right hind leg along also, and favoring one of its front paws whenever it feels it can. Eventually it comes to a stop on the Marauding Bridge, putting the journal down and pulling it open with teeth.

It meant to say something else. Then exhaustion took over and it dropped onto its side there, head resting on the open journal's pages.]

I can't go any further.

[the voice is so tiny and high, there's pretty much no way to discern who it really belongs to...]

[[ooc: Sheena has been returned in the body of Corrine, her bff little summon spirit from home. Replies will come from hearttails ]]

Comments

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[all7seas]

Not nearly enough for you in my mind, Beautiful Sheena. Erm....Beautiful Sheena Fox. Shall I bring you to the Battle Dome clinic?

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[hearttails.livejournal.com]

Is anybody there who's gonna help?

[look Jack, she's shivering]

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[all7seas]

McCoy works at that clinic! He has certainly cared for you before, darling. He won't turn anyone away. [He adjusts his hold on her, being careful of the leg.] And if not, there's always lovely Raine Sage.

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[hearttails.livejournal.com]

I just...wanna sleep.

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[all7seas]

[Well...that's enough to melt the blackest, coldest pirate heart. Jack cuddles the small fox as he walks.]

Then sleep, love. I'll bring you home.

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[hearttails.livejournal.com]

[You don't have to tell her twice. She'll be asleep in about a minute. Never mind how weird it is to be cuddled.]

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[all7seas]

Bugger. Not sure where to BRING you, now, am I, Beautiful Sheena?

[He stood at a loss, holding her carefully and staring round the village plaza.] Which way? Where does Beautiful Sheena live?

[He remembered something...she had a friend of some sort, a consort most likely, but he didn't know the man's name.]