Be part of a NEW virtual Firefly crew , named for Shepherd Book - the 'BOOK'
POSTED BY: SHADOWcaptain
UPDATED: Friday, April 11, 2008 22:38
VIEWED: 160929
PAGE 38 of 41
*comes to on the couch in the common area*
...Huh? *yawn*
*shakes off the gooey dribble hanging from his mouth*
*yaaaawn*
*gets up and...* Aw... m'gorram leg... *...stretches for a bit*
*hobbles up the stairs and into the galley*
*speaks in a voice still gruff from sleep* How long was I out?
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
*wakes with a sudden jerk from her doped sleep. She can’t see 2 feet in front of her without her glasses, but she can feel that she’s on a hard infirmary chair/bed… then the pain hits.*
…. Ow…..
*tries to look around, sees no-one so she tries her hand and getting up….*
Hello? Anybody still around?.... We haven’t been over taken by the Alliance have we?
-----------------------------------------------
We sleep soundly in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit those who would do us harm.
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
*wakes up* GAHHH! *sees oram fall to the ground*
WHA-HUH? Oram, that you? Ill help you. *Falls on top of Oram* ah, my head...
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
******grabs the needle and thread starts stiching*********
Okay almost done with this one. What goram hell were y'all thinkin? what di dyou guys do to get shot this time!
********grabs the disinfectant and sanitizes the wound .**********
I am a leaf on the wind
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
(pops head in to the infirmary)
Hey Doc, (walking froward) your ok your back on the Book. (gives her glasses to her)it looks like you guys had some real fun. take it easy you need your rest.
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
I'll be fine... others were hurt....
*makes a move to get up again, but is too stiff from the pain*
Brit needs lookin' after.
-----------------------------------------------
We sleep soundly in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit those who would do us harm.
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
*fetches self a mug of tea*
*notices the flowers* Hey, that's a nice set o' blooms. 'I ever told ya my old man was a florist? 'Held a flower shop on some backwater moon... 'think it was Lilac, or Beylix... Don't really matter, anyhoo. Place got torched by reavers a few years back. *shakes head wistfully* 'Always had a soft spot for the greenies...
*takes a sip*
*winces* Ugh... bitter. Really bitter. *throws the rest down the sink*
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
I d-d-ont mib any persons to h-help me! *lifts himself back into bed*
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME
Mobbex. I w-want to spee Mobbex.
NOTIFY: Y | REPLY | REPLY WITH QUOTE | PERMALINK | TOP | HOME