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Christof nodded. They needed more, all they could find. He was relieved to find Johan with the Vitala, quickly pointing to the sorcerer as well, signing, "You-too" although that did not need translating. Grunting, he suddenly hefted the frail little ruined patchworked body up to sit her on his bare and fish-gut smeared hunch so she could see over the crowds. Lifting his hands to sign higher, his third helping to steady her, he gestured for her to translate as he turned sharply to scan for more able bodied students....

While aksaja may have had the words, Christof had the lungs to get peoples attention. Damien's ears were all pointed and alert to the HNNNGGG in the air.

His clothes were still singed in places, but it could have been worse, like being nude Bul. he was busy flagging Cady down as she dragged the boil away by the arm to a safer area and he helped her with the task. WITH HIS THUMBS. "I hope your not going to nom on him Cady, I'm sure he'll just give you a stomachache plus picking out all those spines." he said with a wince and a sharp intake of breath before continuing the joke. "Yeah not very good eats." He still kept a wary eye on the dragon and the Patchwork that spent time rallying everyone over for a big old target formation.

Or at least that's how it looked in his eyes. More importantly, where was Willow and Bea? Damien couldn't help but feel concerned for the two ghouls out there, mostly since the former was always right next to him.

Somebody was shouting. Madison peered over Ennea's shoulder, frowning. It looked like the freaks were getting all pent up again, and that creepy-a** dead b***h was at the forefront. Ugh. "We should get up," she mumbled, looking to Jordan and then Ennea. "Others might need help. What are those freaks saying?"

She couldn't quite make out the words, but she wasn't blind. A gathering of freaks with shouting wasn't a good thing for Hunters... unless they were about to break into a fight against each other or something.

The heat had made the latex that kept her decent feel clingy and tacky. Hearing Tybalt's voice, she turned and smiled, making her way over to where he, Natalia, and Savior stood. Simone reached out to place a hand on his arm as if to make sure he was truly there and not some trick of her mind.

"You're okay." She blinked and debated on amending herself. "No sign of Night yet?" She asked her brows furrowing slightly. "Or LW? I haven't seen her."

Her attention shifted to Natalia. The demon nodded to the ghoul. "Hey there." She responded equally quietly.

Any frost that had been on her was now gone, the steaming of her warm skin having stopped. Simone's gaze shifted over towards where Amrita was apparently addressing everyone in earshot. At least, that's what she thought. Rallying the troops, as it were. She listened, her brows knitting low on her forehead. Everyone ought to gather together first though. A game plan would be great. Attacking their attackers would be most satisfying, but just rushing headlong wouldn't be a good idea.

Returning her attention to Tybalt, Natalia, and Savior, she shook her head. "I can't heal. I don't have the ability or any pumpkin pills. Sorry..."

[HP: 12/30
Status: Regrouping~]

Still looking down at the spot where the little pup once was, it was only when he heard a voice of someone he knew that his attention snapped back in to place. This was no time to grieve, the pup was alive just somewhere restarting up his fear barrier...

While in a way that made him feel better, he was still angry at the loss. Not just of Jove, but of all the students whom went down.

So that voice gained a lot of attention from the blue fox. Not only because of the words, but of whos voice they came from. Relief flooding through his skin as it felt his spirit light up once more. Amrita made it ok! He knew not of his other teammates... but he could only assume, until he found them, that they were ok. He hoped. Glass half full... right?

Lifting himself to his feet, and attempting to smooth down his newly fire-dried blue coat (Which was sticking up in odd ways), he made his way towards the group of students whom were gathering. With a fox-like yip he greeted those around Christof and Amrita. He chose not to speak, only follow for now.

Spotting Christof already gathering people, Aksaja felt a brief flash of irritation, but well . . . if it worked. Quickly winging his way over to the group, he landed beside them.

"Good job Christof. We should probably attack that Hunter while he's down . . . "



(( HP: 35 ))

Ohjackshewashugginghimagain. Hug + burns = PAIN.

Johan couldn't really do anything except take it, however. And mercifully it was over quickly. Someone behind and out of Johan's immediate view had taken her attention, though all Johan could hear was a large HURRRRRRRRRRRRR. A rather familiar grunt, actually. Where had he heard that voice before?

When Amrita finally let go, Johan took a few deep breaths, thinking that he shouldn't be able to feel quite this much pain in an area mostly taken over by crystal. Then he turned around.

Naked, fish gore encrusted Christof wearing an Amrita hat.

Johan wasn't even aware he still had the stamina to create a rune construct, but his hands flew through the motions. The completed rune flew over and wrapped itself around the patchwork boil's nether regions.

Now Christof had a glowing teal thong. Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuch better. Pinching the bridge of his nose between two fingers, Johan resolved to look into memory erasing runes. Now, what was it they were talking about? Fighting the humans? He watched as more students joined their growing group, and considering most of them were in fairly good shape, he could see the reasoning. He, however, couldn't keep going on like this.

"Is there someone who can heal me?" he asked, climbing precariously to his feet.

It was enough.

Knowing that the possibility was there...knowing that there was hope! Well, that would at least keep her sane for now. It was enough. The mentioning of Christmas Town was disregarded with a movement of her shoulder and a sideways glance...mostly because Amrita was hollering something some ways away.

"Wha--?" She, like Tybalt, looked very uncertain. Why would the ghoul want to attract attention like that? Weren't things already bad enough?

Instead of moving forward, she opted to take a step closer to Tybalt and now Simone. "We will figure out something." For Savior was what she meant...but really, one could take it however they would like. "I am glad to see another friendly face"

And then when Savior spoke, she looked to the ghoul and then back up. Through the smoke she could vaguely make out the figure of a familiar kind, and with another nod of her head she began to walk.

"Come on?" She said, addressing both Tybalt and Simone.

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