(using a sitrus berry)
At the sound of an opening door and a loud growl, Jan tugged desperately at his sister.
"Del? Del?"
He looked at the others as they went to investigate. His expression could almost be called anxious.
"Come on Del, we have to go!" he said, shaking her slightly.
She shuddered visibly and looked at him, eyes still running with tears.
She blinked, once, and frowned.
"Del?"
She collected herself.
"Sorry." she said, with some shredded dignity.
She did want to get out... and it woudlnt do to just be lost with her family.
She thought of the staggering person with the murkrow. It helped to clear her mind. Others Did need her.
She stood up, wiping her eyes.
"Lets go."
Jan's face brightened at seeing his sister back to normal.
And they went.
HP= 85
//e.x.t.r.a.s.e.n.s.o.r.y //g.u.i.l.d