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[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[Fumie is just a bit bloody and bruised, her t-shirt and shirt torn and she is positively beaming like crazy]

WE TOOK DOWN GODZILLA! [waves around a jar with a pretty damn mighty jewel in it] I told you we could! Me and Sam know what we're doing. It was like the giant fish but a much greater challenge. And I don't lose any challenges, so!

That'll teach monsters to eat whatevers. [nods firmly]

Comments

[didorothy]

[laughs] We sure showed Godzilla, didn't we?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Yes! [bounces, then winces] Owww, my leg. [rubs her calf] And I'm out of metatags, too. But it was worth it! Are you okay, Sam?

[didorothy]

I'm fine. Albus Dumbledore helped me. [is grinning rather ridiculously about that. But Fumie is hurt, so it is SRS!tiem] How are you hurt?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Really? He's pretty nice. [not sure why that's grin worthy but thought it was cute] Uhm...just my leg. Don't worry. I'm way more concerned about replacing those metatags.

[didorothy]

Is it sprained? [ignoring the meta-tag bit - PRIORITIES, FUMIE]

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

Congratulations!

You didn't get hurt too bad did you??

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Me? Nah. I'm pretty tough! [gloating? just a bit] Godzilla was pretty tough, too, I'll grant him that. But he was doomed.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

That's good! Agito got so many I lost count, but none of them looked like Godzilla luckily!

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

There were a couple that looked like raptors but they were kinda... [>_> hates scary things] well, not worth the time!

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

I saw a few that looked like they ran out of the Alien vs Predator movies.

[lamb_of_gold]

Child, are you injured?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Erm, no! I'm just fine.

[lamb_of_gold]

So says your youth. Come here.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[inches closer] It doesn't hurt that much...

[lamb_of_gold]

*smiles and holds his hand out a bit*

My dear, it's rarely a matter of hurt. Many of the worst injuries barely hurt at all. I only want to make sure yours won't get worse.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[and guess who's back?!] I bet you just hid while Tyler did all the work.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[stares for a short while. Short because Fumie runs on emotions and there they go. Runs up to him and hits him (it possibly bounces off him. She's not exactly strong)] You have no room to talk!! How could you go get yourself killed? That was stupid! [sniffles, not crying, really] You're really careless! And horrible! Stupid...

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[just...stares at her and her attempt at being anything other than a bird -- was that supposed to hurt, by the way? -- giving her a very flat look as her tirade trails off] What I do isn't any of your damn business, girlie. And I don't like your tone. [here you go, fumie, have Gene's face in yours] You so much as suggest I'm anything other than the best damn copper in Manchester and I'll break your toys, got it?

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[and have a very flat look right back as she raises herself up - all 3 feet and eleven inches of her - and speaks] Dying is my business because Sam is my business and he was really upset, okay?? You have to be strong enough to live!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[...and the Guv breaks out laughing] Well look at that, Tyler's got himself another bird babysitter. Do you kiss his booboos and fix his ouchies, too? [smirks] I don't need some prepubescent little snot telling me what I have to do to live, are we understood? I suggest you mind your own business from now on -- especially if it's regarding me.

[lamb_of_gold]

Do you have a pastime besides bullying children, sir?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Congratulations.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

[whirls around, 'cause hey, it's silent friend!] Hey! Thanks. How'd you do? Did you take down a lot of monsters?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[shrugs] A few.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

You didn't try to hunt any out?