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Oh, Jack's bowtie, Christof had spotted him. That smile and wave was just so pitiful that Johan immediately felt like he'd kicked a sad zombie puppy. Waving weakly back, he decided that he could at least bring the boil his arm. The fairy thing that was trying to assist him seemed to be having some trouble in matching limbs. Well, the hunchback was a veritable mish-mash of skin, and there was plenty of that lying around.

Spotting the boil's arm lying near one of the Christmas gnomes candy sticks, Johan walked carefully over and picked it up gingerly with an expression of disgust. Johan really wasn't used to handling dead parts. He preferred musty old tomes, and mildewed libraries.

He brought the limb over to Christof and literally gave the boil a hand.

Christof gave him a thumbs up, groggily juggling limbs to get them into place before shoving the pill into his leg stump and pulled the laces up tight, pinning it in place with the limb. It wasn't exactly EATING the pill, but almost immediately he had pins and needles down the previously dead feeling leg, which tingled all the way through his cold, stiffening body. His seams began to hurt less, feel less strained, and he could even feel the faint, phantom sensation of his fingertips on the snow. He had enough with stitches for now, and the seam on the leg seemed strong now, if raw, and he clumsily looped half of his torn scarf around it to bind it into place. With a sharp breath and a flex of his knee, he was relieved to see it had worked! Quick on the arm, he jammed that into place, and could feel his fingertips wriggling and circulation returning. He could bind the leg the rest of the way himself, but he motioned to Johan to at least help tie the knot on his arm. He was dexterous, but not THAT dexterous. At least his head was clearing and he was feeling a bit better.

Christof used 1st Pumpkin Pill!
HP: 25

He couldn't help his snort of laughter at the green door question and he gave a helpless shrug. "What? I mean, it makes sense to put green in there when it has every other color in the universe, right?" Not that green was his color; actually him wearing green was more a joke (though not his hair.. that was just natural >> ), it was still something he was used to seeing. So it was just.. really rather odd to not have it there. Considering that there was green and other such colors on the building itself.

Ah well, Sandy Claws wore red right? The man also didn't have any sense of style, so he supposed it was expected. When black was chosen, he nodded. "It's the only one that doesn't scream mentally damaging. So I'll go with that one as well." And seeing such a dark shade of color after all the bright, eye burning cheerful colors of the place in general, the black door was almost soothing to him. Scary thought, that. Shoving his hair over his shoulder and flexing his numb fingers, he followed after him. If he had the energy he'd probably try to move his wings to make him hover to the stinking door, but he just couldn't make himself do it.

He should practice that when he got back. Made sense to him

((And Livi goes to invade using the BLACK door))

Julian had taken moving through the Town carefully, taking little bursts of flight and landing to look back at the group he was traveling with. He'd lost track of some of them, but he kept an eye on Tahki, so he saw when she veered off. He shifted again and lifted his lights over his shoulder so that he could walk back to his friend.

She's stopped to sit in front of that undead ghoul from Sex Ed (Sammy). He walked back to his friend, a look on his face that was one part curious, another nervous, and a good bit tired.

"Tahki?" he asked, looking down at her, then back up to the undead. Another person riding one of the students stuck in animal form. He didn't really get it. Even if he was big enough to do so, he would not let someone treat him like a mount... Unless they were lamed or unconscious something.

"She mostly just said hi... I think," he added for the undead's benefit. It was harder to understand bird sounds in humanoid form, for a reason completely unknown to him. Either way, at least he managed inflection well enough to gather what his friend was getting at.

Julian's HP :: 12

Night stared at Tybalt before hissing. "The fact that it melted in my hand. I haven't seen snow until now." He flipped the dog off before sighing and trying to breathe. He only got super cranky like now because of the idea of water, as well as the fact that he had been slipping and sliding all over for it. Growling he looked around for other students and snorted as he saw none.

"I don't think Luck will be good with me around." Night said now, switching to depression, he was after all an unlucky cat and they seemed to always to be hitting walls on be..."Lucky" about things. He looked up to the roofs and smiled, they weren't too tall and who knew? Maybe the would get lucky after all. "Can dogs climb up?" Night snorted before making his way to the roof, crouching his legs before springing up, grabbing the end of the roof in his hands and then pulling himself up and over the roof's ledge. "Come on Tybalt...Mei-Xiu!" He held his hand out for either one to take.

Riley looked up at Lucien - wow, was she really so out of it that she hadn't noticed someone on Israfel's back? This was worse than she thought - and blinked slowly.

Of course I am, it's just a scratch. She murmured up at him, but the gentle tug of an unconscious thought wrapped around her words, and simultaneously whispered Not really. Bleeding isn't good for you. The alcohol had cleaned her gash, but nothing had stopped the bleeding. Red and purple did look lovely together, though.