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[Firo falls onto the plane, bleeding from a dozen cuts and... not healing? No, scratch that, he's healing very, very slowly. His leg is the color of granite, and so is the hand clutching it, which seems to be locked in place. His hat tumbles off as he hits the ground on his side and lays there, coughing and gasping.]

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[ Angela will be in full panic mode now, and rushing immediately to his side. ] Firo!

--Firo?

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[Sry is busy being in pain right now]

An--nng. [Just lets himself lay there. He hasn't hurt this much for this long in quite a while.]

It was a basilisk, wasn't it? Goddess... [ She's digging through her Italian purse now, pulling out stardust herbs. She attempts to get him to sit up and rest against her. ] Here, you need to eat these, Firo, or you're going to completely turn to stone.

Edited 2008-09-20 22:46 (UTC)

[Lets her move him, because shit he's tired, and takes the herbs limply with one hand] Basilisk? Might've been. There were a bunch of them.

[ While he works with the herbs, she's taking out her poto oil (yes, she always has some :|) and is smoothing it on every wound she can find. ] They'll do that, swarm you...

Has it really gotten that bad in your world?

S' why I haven't been here. [His eyes are dark, furious, his gentleness pretty much buried under the constant animal warfare of the past few weeks.]

[ The guilt feels like an actual physical weight that just got dropped on her shoulders. ]

I'm sorry.

What? Why? [He is a boy, Angela. Boys are stupid.]

It's my fault they're there, attacking you and your friends.

No. [Grabs her shoulders with both hands... and realizes hey, that one's not stuck to his leg any more.] Don't think that, don't talk like that, don't ever. Get me, Angie? This isn't your fault. At all.

[ She has to blink at that. Well, at least the herbs are working! ]

But it's true. Those monsters should be in my world.

[And have a Dino rushing over] What the hell happened to you!?

[He shakes his head] There's no such thing as 'should' and 'shouldn't' any more. Who knows, the Twins might've decided to turn them loose all over all on their own at some point. I'd rather have you along with them then them and nothing else.

Monsters.

...The hell?

Hey, are you o...

[Frowns deeply.] What...your leg. How...?

[ She watches him for a few moments, green eyes searching his. ] Take me back with you. I want to at least help.

Edited 2008-09-21 03:12 (UTC)

[Dragging uselessly at his stone hand.]

Monsters. [Not really with it enough to notice anything beyond the fact that he's never seen her before.] Not the best time to meet someone new.

[He's considering it. He really is. He doesn't want to put her in danger, and her swooping in to New York city armed with magic and a strange-as-hell (for them, at least) appearance would be dangerous in more ways than one.]

Firo.

What happened to you? Is that...stone?

Why are there monsters in New York? [Checking on Firo, although there isn't anything he can do.]

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