Dossier Thirty

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Henrietta is hidden in one of the stalls of the bathrooms in the coliseum, puking into the toilet. She's sweating, shivering, her eyes slightly unfocused.] It's changed a lot, I guess. That's my fault, though. [Urk, shouldn't have tried talking to herself. She heaves again, but nothing else comes up.]

...ah...I guess that's a good thing.




[[Tags will be slow, as I'm still churning away on assignments, but I was going crazy with boredom and this is a good way to reward myself between sections of essay. Oh, and Henrietta is de-angeled and back at the Agency now.]]

Comments

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[Sealink crawls under the door, and sits next to her, rubbing cautiously against her leg. She's definitely ready to back off though if she hurls again.] Something you ate, hon?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[She's all right at the moment, at least. Henrietta pets Sealink, scratching her ears between strokes.] I'm just a little sick, I guess.

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

Sounded like you were more than a little sick.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Petpetpet] It's really not so bad. How are you?

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

Better than you, at any rate.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Musters up a smile.] Are you still traveling?

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

Don't think I'll ever stop, hon.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Where are you now?

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

England. Travelling to New Orleans, babe. Or I will be once we've got to an airport.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

You're going to fly?

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

Best way to travel, hon. You ever been on a plane?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes! I like flying.

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

You and me both. There ain't nothing like it.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Why are you going to New Orleans? And how are you going to get on the plane? [Sort of lays down, cuddling Sealink.]

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

[Leans against her, purring gently.] I'm going to find my kittens. Getting on the plane will be the easy part; you just walk right on before they go to take off.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Pet pet pet] You have kittens? That's wonderful.

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

Did have. I ain't exactly sure of their whereabouts now, though.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[ D8 ] What happened?

[thedeltaqueen.livejournal.com]

You sure that's a story you want to be hearing while you're feeling bad?