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[thegooddouche.insanejournal.com]

Who: idk!!
Where: Outside the Pygnus area
When: Day 145, Morning (...after Dinobird has fled)
What: some dude in red EXPLORING

Huh. So where are these Judges. . .?

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[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

W-Wah!

[Almost keeps walking, but then. Pauses.]

Fancy runnin' into you here!

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

Real fancy.

Dove tells me she had to patch you up?

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

[… TRAITOR]

A giant flying raptor thing decided that I looked delicious, but it's really nothing to worry about. Just a few scrapes, y'know? Dove lent me a few bits of cloth to clean 'em up with.

[This would probably be more convincing if I didn't have the vaguely glassy-eyed and pale/clammy look of somebody in pain]

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

[. . . oh yeah. not falling for it]

If it's not that bad, let me see.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

[… Busted. ._.

No use hiding it now, huh? Trixie switches angles slightly so that you can see her right side: tunic is bloodsoaked wherever her right arm has touched it, though the arm itself is clumsily (but not terribly) bandaged in Pyxis red cloth. And on top of that, it's preeetty obvious that her stitches got messed up.]

I was… gonna get back before you and patch it up on my own.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

[. . . oh man oh man what]

Trixie, what the hell?

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

The flying raptor… thing. It had a spinning beak.

[Kicks a pebble, looking away] I was fast enough that it didn't manage to break or shatter my arm, at least.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

... please tell me that you were just running away from it.

[circling around to inspect the arm behind and to the side of 8(]

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

I was! I mean, I had to slow it down, so while I was running I blinded it a bit with a few rocks, but I know better than to pick random fights when I'm injured.

[Aside from some uncomfortable shifting and a couple of wobbles, stays still to let you 8(]

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

You and Lucky really make me wonder about that.

[. . . yeaaah. glancing around at the Pyxis before putting the bandages back in place] We should get back.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

I'm not dumb enough to purposefully make myself a liability to my team! Not… any more than I already am.

… Alright. [Soooo not looking at right now. Instead, trotting onward!]

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

[walking with]

... you're not a liability.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

Right now? Hell yes I am.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

Wounds heal, Trixie. If we have to we can see Lacerta--or hell, if it's bad enough, Surgeon.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

Surgeon's not getting involved unless I'm paying my own price.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

That's counterproductive and you know it.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

I'm the one who got myself injured in the first place.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

Oh, yeah. I'm sure you were entirely expecting to get bitten by "terapedes". No one saw it coming, Trixie.

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[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

I could've… I should've...

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

...

[Just... sighs.]

Nevermind. Can't change it, can I? Just gotta keep on goin'~.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

[. . . blows his own sigh and puts a hand to Trixie's head, quickly removing it]

Just don't go around rescuing people from impossible jumps, and I think you're good, okay? We patch you up and have a visit to Lacerta, if need be.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

[Relaxes a bit]

... Y'know, I've got a healing ability of my own, kinda. But it's like I can't use it unless I'm half dead already, or unless I'm really, really, really desperate.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

... really?

Well, there you go.

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

I'd say it sucks that this [pokes arm gingerly] isn't so bad I can just use it now, but. Uh.

[amazinghattrick.insanejournal.com]

Yeah, uh. Don't jinx yourself.