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balladin) wrote in
wilderlogs2018-03-27 09:27 pm
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Overheard at Camp Melai; Does this mean Robbie's Klinger?
Who: Robbie and anyone (special starter for Dixon and Sirius)
What: OVERHEARD AT CAMP, Robbie accidentally figures out the healing thing. Someone tell him about it in the morning.
Where: Camp 1 - Melai Temple
When: Shortly after arrival. All conversations will pre-date that with Dixon and Sirius.
Warnings/Notes: "Overheard at camp" is basically my idea for posting several quick, one-off lines that can be taken out of context (or maybe in context) and seeing what people make of them. Possibly some talk of Dixon and Sirius' injuries.
[ 1: In the kitchen. ]
Dibs on the fleshhook!
[ 2: In the main hall, as he dumps a collection of wood-ish things in a pile in the center of the room for an anticipated fire. ]
Yay, carbon monoxide!
[ 3: Anywhere. ]
Hey, V- guys? This old Enya statue won't not stop undressing me with her eyes. It's freaking me out.
[ For Dixon and later Remus. ]
[ When Robbie heads over to Dixon, he doesn't have a specific plan in mind. He's got what small bits of cloth he could find, not wanting to cut up blankets; anyway, he's unsure how to bandage a face without mummifying Dixon. He remembered to clean them by boiling and to boil separate water for cleaning the wound, which has him feeling rather pleased with himself. He's no doctor, and he wouldn't call any of this sanitary, but Robbie's doing what he can. ]
Hey, I figured you might want to... I don't know, get the day's crap off of that.
[ He looks pointedly at the burn and then resumes talking to Dixon's face as a whole. ]
Or whatever your doc told you to do. If it's one of those things where you flinch too much to do it yourself, I'm not skeeved out by it. I can help.
[ Infections are nasty business, and his pockets don't have any Tylenol. You get a high fever - you're dying. ]
What: OVERHEARD AT CAMP, Robbie accidentally figures out the healing thing. Someone tell him about it in the morning.
Where: Camp 1 - Melai Temple
When: Shortly after arrival. All conversations will pre-date that with Dixon and Sirius.
Warnings/Notes: "Overheard at camp" is basically my idea for posting several quick, one-off lines that can be taken out of context (or maybe in context) and seeing what people make of them. Possibly some talk of Dixon and Sirius' injuries.
[ 1: In the kitchen. ]
Dibs on the fleshhook!
[ 2: In the main hall, as he dumps a collection of wood-ish things in a pile in the center of the room for an anticipated fire. ]
Yay, carbon monoxide!
[ 3: Anywhere. ]
Hey, V- guys? This old Enya statue won't not stop undressing me with her eyes. It's freaking me out.
[ For Dixon and later Remus. ]
[ When Robbie heads over to Dixon, he doesn't have a specific plan in mind. He's got what small bits of cloth he could find, not wanting to cut up blankets; anyway, he's unsure how to bandage a face without mummifying Dixon. He remembered to clean them by boiling and to boil separate water for cleaning the wound, which has him feeling rather pleased with himself. He's no doctor, and he wouldn't call any of this sanitary, but Robbie's doing what he can. ]
Hey, I figured you might want to... I don't know, get the day's crap off of that.
[ He looks pointedly at the burn and then resumes talking to Dixon's face as a whole. ]
Or whatever your doc told you to do. If it's one of those things where you flinch too much to do it yourself, I'm not skeeved out by it. I can help.
[ Infections are nasty business, and his pockets don't have any Tylenol. You get a high fever - you're dying. ]

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But nobody would suggest hopping universes to warn someone about anything less. It's serious business.
And Robbie's exacerbated it by supplying details about his world's Quicksilver. He doesn't know what to do, because everything he can think of sounds stupid and uncomforting.
All of it still sounds better than nothing though, so Robbie crouches down next to Impulse and puts a hand on his shoulder. ]
I promise I will gladly chew Quicksilver out for sticking his turkey neck into the Speed Force, whatever that is, and that he should go spend more time with his family and to not be such an impatient dick about everything. That last one's for me. Maybe it's not the right one, but at least I can try to get a warning to one.
[ His hand squeezes the thin shoulder underneath and lies through his teeth. He just wants to make it better, and he knows he can't, but he's stubborn and has to try anyway. ]
I think that's the hardest thing I ever had to learn in tights. Something is better than nothing, and you can't give up hope on everything.