minor injury meme.

[estivates]

You or your meme partner has been hurt, but don't worry! This time around it's not that bad. You can still limp your way out of this mess.

INJURIES.
1. Sprain/strain. How did you screw up walking?
2. Broken bones. Simple fractures still hurt.
3. Cuts. Hopefully one of you has a sewing kit.
4. Burns. Location, location, location. Let's pray this one isn't on your ass.
5. Concussion. No, they're most likely not holding up fifteen fingers.
6. Other. I'm not a doctor.

HOW'D IT HAPPEN.
1. Stupidity. You did this to yourself.
2. Accident. Is an unintentional attack still an attack?
3. Attack. Don't lie, you deserved it.
4. Other. It's probably still your own fault.

WHERE'D IT HAPPEN.
1. Home. Did you remember to invest in a first aid kit?
2. School/Work. This should be excellent for getting you out of doing stuff!
3. Outdoors. Predators like the smell of blood. Clean up asap.
4. In the water. Hopefully there aren't any sharks!
5. Other. Like a hospital. That'd be handy.

Comments

[dhaosu]

Dhaos' eyes scanned her over, taking her first sentence at face-value because he had cause to believe she was not, in fact, handling it just fine. Of course, it did bother him though, even if he hid such a thing rather well, and just decided to reach forward to the dark-haired woman when she successfully grabbed her arm. He didn't even bother to check the bodies of the dead attackers, because he was sure they were... pretty dead. He did not hold back when it came to protecting those he cared about. Bonnie especially.

And to top it all off, even though she insisted that she was alright as well as probably able to recover herself, Dhaos could not help but worry. He carefully grabbed her up into his arms, as if she were lighter than a single dropping of a snowflake. Finally, the angel says, "If that was some kind of jest you are attempting to make, I will let you know that I do not find it very funny."

Although he makes a pause, worried if his tone came across too cross as he began to carry her out of sight so he could make preparations to teleport them away. "I am glad you seem to be mostly alright, however."

[bonnfire]

"But you don't have a sense of humor," she lightly protested, her efforts in vain as she clings close to him. Under normal circumstances, she would have revolted because she was a strong, capable young woman who could hold her own! She could and... and she really liked this feeling.

She rested her head against his chest, listening carefully for his heartbeat, as she struggled to keep her eyes open. (Wait, that's bad, right? She might've had a concussion of some sort.)

"Mm," she says softly in agreement, looking up at him. "Thanks for the ride. Are... where are we going again?"