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Purple Tent

Mandy audibly gulped.

"Claire."

There was a beat as Mandy internally squirmed before the need to explain over took waiting for Barths reaction.

"We where in our group room and this door appeared and she and the others just rushed through and before I could follow the door closed and I didn't know what was going on but the others came back but she wasn't there- so I don't know what happened- and then the Fu dogs appeared and everything just got complicated and I never got the chance to look for her and I'msorryIknowIpromisedyoutolookafterher."

Mandys eyes where clenched shut and her breath was uneven from the rush. She was dreading his reaction. After all... She had promised.

Green Tent

"You're welcome." He said with a a little grin back, sincere about what he'd said.

After Edel rejected the spookies, Moure gave a slight shrug and nod. "Alright then." The patchwork had just been making sure that Edel had gotten the chance herself to claim or pass on the spookies. After all, she'd probably need one too, if they were meant to help heal the returning students.

"Good luck finding whoever you need to find Mort." Moure said with a nod as the zombie seemed to have a realization. While some of the things he'd mentioned concerning Edel seemed...peculiar, Moure simply gave a nod to the zombie and returned his attentions to Edel.

After Mort had started talking to another, Moure looked back to the frost demoness, as she mentioned needing some rest. Her expression confirmed Moure's fears that her captivity had been more of psychological damage than physical. He gave a nod, standing and gently holding her hand. "Want me to escort you back to the dorms?" It was more of a request than a question. Moure didn't want Edel collapsing on the way back and not having anyone there to help her. She looked like she might drop at any second.

And, quite simply, Moure wanted to be there for her in case she ever needed him.

Green Tent

"After that ravine at the school yea. We eventually ended up at this cave and he was there. I don't know what his name is but-" Bul fell silent and shut his eyes tight for a moment. That vision- he couldn't let it continue to plague him. Not until he got some sleep. He did still have to tell Mei after all.

"I don't doubt it. I think they will be a problem for a long time.. knowing what I've heard and all. But I'll tell you about that later. Right now we gotta make sure you're okay to leave." He followed her off of the cot and smiled. "We'll have to make time for cuddles when I'm not covered in dead skin.." he shuddered.

Purple Tent

It took a lot to just to not say 'I'd rather have the old one back' when he joked about her running off to find a new boyfriend.

However, She could see him across the tent now, talking to..woah... yeah, even from her spot in the cot she could tell there was indeed a busty ghost across the way that had gotten the skinwalker's attention. Yeah, dragged him all the way across the tent even. There was a pang of jealousy and her heart immediately responded to the scene by aching. Not that it didn't seem to forever ache just from the scene with the Werewolf that was burning into her memory. Shehk watched for a moment before she sighed, turning her attention away from him.

Instead, it turned to a hand that touched her shoulder.

"Were you planning on asking me for help anytime soon?" The nurse asked, looming over her shoulder. Shehk looked up at her awkwardly. "I...yes....." she answered after a moment. Cricket took a moment to touch the ghoul's head. "This?" "It doesn't hurt...really....." The nurse made a face as the pricolici rolled over onto her stomach pathetically to show her the burn. It seethed at contact with the blanket, staining the white fabric with hints of red from the burn. Cricket looked at it for a moment before she pressed a hand to it to test for the same pain that the previous burns she'd been checking on had been missing.

"Does this hur-"

All she got as an answer was a shriek of pain.

The tiny siren was unsure now. He could hear familiar voices, and he saw a few familiar faces, but- feathers ruffled as he shuddered. Like a cold chill in his spine, it made it’s way up his body, goose bumps on his skins and feathers splaying outward only to resettle. The spookies were helping slightly, but they were in tents set up for tend to the injured for jack’s sake. That alone spoke volumes in comparison to the last two fieldtrips. Sure they had dissipated and… almost been killed, but this time it was more than that. This time the proverbial pumpkins had hit the fan and it had all gone to invisible dog s**t.

He’d spent enough time in this tent, no one really needed help here and all he really needed was a new set of clothes, (and maybe a large helping of emotional support but he could get that later from Lucien. The ghost was always one to make the siren feel more at ease. Israfel wasn’t sure why, but something about the boil’s presence helped him greatly.) Wings shuffled up and down awkwardly as the monster made his way out of the tent, looking at the others. Some might still need help but… he wasn’t really sure just how to help. What could he do besides site and take up space? Once more he was being a self defeatist.

Looking at the other tents, ear wings flicked to catch the sounds. The disturbing sounds of bones and whimpers and cries of pain made him shudder in unease. He didn’t want to linger here much longer. To what purpose did it have? None really. Teachers would be more needed to help those worse than him, and from just what the tents were described on the signs… he figured it would be best for him to go back to his dorm room. A night sleep might help him more than any bandage would.

Red Tent

Roch hesitated outside the tents, looking as casual as he could as he searched for people that might yell at him. He'd already gotten into trouble with Cricket, and there were boogies everywhere, but... well... this was Danny. He sidled closer to the red tent, slipping inside when nobody noticed him and heading for the bed where his best friend was laid out.

For a moment he looked her over, checking to see if she was missing any limbs or anything, then he leaned closer. "Oye," he said. "C'mon, Danny, wake up already."

RED TENT

"Yeah," he said, grinning. "I'm glad you ain't dead," he added. Oh, how loving, man. "I was worried, y'know? But you got all your limbs and stuff, which is good." He seemed a little nervous, and glanced around quickly before reaching up to touch her hand.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly. "Somehow I got sent to a different fight than you guys did. I wasn't there to watch your back." How frustrating that was to the boil. Danny, G, Moure, the people he'd gone in with, expecting to help, and he hadn't been there.