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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 5:45 pm
Hug-bell looked over to where Hygiea was and almost cringed, she'd heard the other girl call Hygiea a brat, "Yeah sure." She said as she scurried off, "Hygiea, ********* needs you."
She pointed towards the cat and then waited for Hygiea to go over before placing her hands on her hips. She looked at Ganymede and gestured, "Did that seriously just call Hygiea a brat?"
The child didn't seemed pleased, her yellow eyes were narrowed. However, the girl was hurt so she decided to offer to help, "Can I wrap her arm?" She asked looking at Ganymede, "I've seen it done before. I'll make sure it's good and tight where the bandages won't come lose." She gave a serious nod. "Also are you sure those are long enough for that leg?"
She was eying the splints meticulously devising if they could put these to good use or if they should just find bigger ones.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 8:02 pm
He'd succeeded in making Hygiea laugh, which was a major success in Fritz's mind. Beaming a wide, pleased smile at the little girl, he shook her hand with gusto, sweeping down in a sort of half bow towards her.
"You can call me whatever you like, darling," he said cheerfully, then gave a small shrug, looking down at her. "I'll answer to pretty much anything, so long as its something respectful, and, you know, nothing insulting."
Reaching out, he patted the top of her head affectionately. "Methinks FredBob is a fantastic name," Fritz replied, the glanced sideways as the blonde (What had she said his name was? Oh, right, Ganymede) looked over and spoke, looking slightly rueful.
"Oh, sorry!" Fritz said hastily, stepping back, his hands held awkwardly in the air. "I didn't mean to commandeer her when you needed her! My apologies."
He moved out of the way, trying not to put himself in the middle of things, and watched with a morbid sort of curiosity the goings-on around him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 9:11 pm
Layton flinched back a bit from the hands in her hair and then winced furthermore from the pain of moving. She attempted to smile sympathetically, almost laughing at her own timidity.
Her name? Oh she had one of those. "My name? Oh uhm ... it's L-Layton." She was a bit focused on those ears. How was that even possible? It must've been really expensive to get animatronic ears like that- plus a matching tail! How cool.
She tilted her head a little bit, and asked, "You're ... you're a human, not a cat, right?" How was that even possible? Those ears and tails couldn't be ... real right?
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 11:39 pm
At least she didn't have to work with Molly anymore, for the time being, and gave HugBell a mock salute as she passed on the message about needing splints - which seemed to be covered before she even needed to say anything about them.
She gave FredBob an apologetic smile for getting in trouble with Ganymede and even offered the male senshi one as well along with a loud, "sorry!" Before pointing to HugBell, "we're switching for a bit!"
"I think I need to go do something with *********, so I'll see you around and stuff, FredBob! Maybe when things settle down you can come hang out with us around this place. HugBell and I," well mostly Hygiea, "wanted to go find a cat named Zue!" She was terribly excited about the notion, "have you seen him around?" Might as well ask, she had no idea who had after all.
Though... she really should get to see what ********* wanted for her. And even while she lingered for an answer, she began to scoot closer to her feline guardian and the girl who needed medical attention.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:03 am
He had to admit; being called "FredBob" by a ten year old girl was actually quite endearing.
That, and it made her smile, which was all that Fritz really cared about. Kids made things more cheerful when they were happy, so hopefully he'd be able to keep that smile on her face.
His eyebrows rose, however, at Hygiea's comment. "A cat named Zue?" Fritz repeated, tilting his head slightly. He lifted a finger, as if to say Aha!, then said "You know, I think I do remember him. Grumpy little thing? Purple? He was there when that giant space whale attacked us the first time - fell into the whole in the rainbow road place."
He could still remember seeing the cat talk for the first time - which was why when ********* and Zirconia had both spoken in cat form that Fritz had not been all that surprised by it. Sadly, things like talking cats were rapidly becoming a regular occurrence here, something that he deemed "normal."
Well. As close to normal as could be when one was in outer space.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 11:10 am
"Ah, Layton... that is a nice name!" In all honesty, she had never heard such a name before, but then again, Destiny City was filled with all sorts of people. However, as the girl asked about how feline she was, ********* laughed slightly. Popping her hat off and this time setting it on the newly approaching Hygiea's head, she showed off her ears to the girl again.
Leaning in closer to Layton, she gave her some pretty specific instructions. "Go ahead and take a feel. A good petting never hurts anybody!" The two ears seemed to twitch a little, as if they knew some good times would be coming soon. Before the girl took the chance to doing something so "silly," ********* mentioned to Hygiea "Do you think you can make one more round of your Herbal Remedy? I believe this girl will need a little something to take a bit of the edge off when I have to reset her shoulder."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 2:11 pm
Sailor Ate grinned at the response she got from the people surrounding her, some insulting, others trying, but either way they just washed right over her. Knowing how she was around people and them in turn around her it didn't take long to develop a hard skin. If anything she had heard it all before and these comments now were hardly insulting, not like she was. Plus she still thought she was still just being funny, the words obnoxious and idiotic never even came to mind. It was just everyone else that didn't have a funny bone.
She nodded at *********> who pointed out her novice stance and smiled warmly. "Too right I am, but am learning...slowly! You can tell right? Ha!" She took a mental jab at herself, hoping that it would come across that she was more than happy to make fun of herself but the appearance of Molly distracted her. The girl looked terrible but Hygiea's comment about the bus could have been stolen from her own thoughts. "Maybe these kids are ok?" she thought as she watched her trying to comfort the obviously irate person. It wasn't until the 'brat' comment did she really take notice. Yeah maybe there were cut from the same cloth her and Molly but she didn't go for hurtful name calling out of spite (as such) that just wasn't right. It was time for her to help out.
"Hey! Hey! Listen here sweetie I know your hurting but no need to be like that towards them. Jeeze their half my age and doing twice as much as I could ever do, like sexy boy over there said, we could all learn from them." She nodded with a wink over at Ganymede as she used his comment from before for her own little speech. "I doubt you want me to take over now do you?" she added while cracking her knuckles her smile revealing more about her first aid training than she told. She had none.
"But am sure Sailor Hug-Bell will fix you up perfectly, even if she should be in a playgroup right about now." She added with a roll of her eyes. Why did the sarcastic comments still come out when she was trying to help! She would never know...
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 3:27 pm
Moly just stare at the it that was holding her up as it spoke it's word. RIGHT? He doesn't believe me? It's not like i would freaking lie about this. She couldn't understand this people, it seem they where are wire to a different drum beat. She gave out a long sigh and hobble with it to her cot. It was nice to finally be off her feet.
As it talk once more, Molly scoff. She hated all this people really. She look at it and gave him a horrible look. "Looks who talking, I'm not sure if your a girl with no tits or a boy who's just confused." she snapped back at him. She had enough. She was not going to take all of this. A ******** child was cussing at her and now this person was mouthing off. She didn't ask for their help, they offer. She scoff at it again and laid on the cot.
As she hear the other child she looked over to her. "I'm not a that. I'm Molly McCater and you can just call me Molly. And yes, yes I did, because that girl needs to learn some manners." she said scoffing at the whole crew. She was so upset that she couldn't even think right. She hated this place and hated the people here. She looked back at the chid, "I don't want your help, actually. I can take care of myself." she snapped at Hug-bell.
It seem that Molly couldn't get rid of any of them. "Actually she needed to be called that. If she can cuss like that then she can be called bart. And i don't see how I can learn from you people. Aren't you guys the terrorist the new's are always talking about? Maybe you should learn something from me and stop trying to kill people." she said in a harsh tone.
No Molly, didn't care that they where helping her, all she cared about was herself. They where bothering her so she had to speak the truth.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 4:09 pm
There was a lot of talking in the background, and Valhalla was trying to make sure that everyone had a place to go and someone to help them if they were hurt and get people somewhere if they didn't have anything to do, but wanted to help.
"May I see?" he asked the young man with the broken finger, quite relieved that it wasn't anything worse. He held out his hand and waited to let Green decide if he wanted to offer him his hand or not, just so he could make sure that it was wrapped properly and everything was set right.
"What the hell happened...?" he asked, hoping either Green or someone else could give him some more indication as to how they all got there and how they were injured so badly. He was glad there had been no reports of people dying, at least... But then again, this was only a few of the fifty-some-odd civilians that had been reported missing.
People were still talking, and soon his ears picked up on a girl getting frustrated and actually started snapping at someone. Valhalla turned to see Molly shouting at both Ganymede, in reference to something about Hygiea and Hug-bell.
"Hey," he snapped back, his temper rising as he frowned at Molly. "If you don't need help, you can leave so we have room for people who do need help." He didn't have time to play games like this. They were trying to help and they were being called ******** terrorists?? He was this close to taking hold of the girl's arm, broken or not, and dragging her out of the building.
In fact, he turned from Green, looking as though he was going to do just that.
"If we wanted to kill you, we would have done it already. Open your eyes and stop being such a b***h."
Maybe if she left, they wouldn't be bothering her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 4:24 pm
Hug-bell looked at Ganymede, "Oh, Molly's not a that?" She looked a little blank, glancing over to Ate with a chuckle and grinned, "At least someone realizes we do some work around here. And I don't have a playgroup actually, well I guess you could say we have a club."
She looked over to Hygiea, before looking back at the Molly girl. She tried not to laugh, "Come on Ganymede she said she doesn't need help. Lets see if we can find someone who does."
She shrugged, and and walked off towards Valhalla, "She doesn't know how." The child said as she looked at Green, "Anything I can do to help you?" She asked curiously.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 4:49 pm
Ganymede spared another glance over at Ate at her "sexy boy" comment. She might be annoying, but at least she had some taste...
He forced his attention back to Molly once the two chibis switched places and was about to tell Hug-Bell that she had permission to see to Molly's arm if that was what she wanted to do, when the rude and ungrateful civilian opened her mouth to start berating them again. He stared at her with a level gaze and his mouth pressed into a firm line, far from impressed with her behavior thus far.
"I'm a boy," he told her in as even of a voice as he could manage, "and I'm not confused, thanks, though you sure seem to be. Why don't you shut your mouth and let us help you? Unless you'd rather lay here by yourself or try to drag yourself out again on your bum arm and leg. I promise I won't stop you."
Even as he said this, he collected what supplies he'd need to splint up her broken limbs, starting first on her leg and not taking as much care to be gentle as he might have on a nicer person. Val's voice broke through his annoyance. Ganymede glanced over at him with a small, appreciative smile. "It's alright, Val. I'm a big boy. I can handle some little high school tramp just fine."
He turned back to Molly as Hug-Bell wandered over to Val. He didn't bother to disguise his disapproving frown. "We are not terrorists. We do not kill people, and if we did, we wouldn't waste the effort on someone like you. Now kindly shut up and let me help you, or I'll let one of the little senshi tape your mouth shut."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 5:09 pm
"O-oh, it's fine. Really!" Steven suddenly felt awkward having two people paying attention to him, since his injury was such a small thing compared to everyone else's and he might've just been impersonating a nurse, but he still felt like the impersonation and medical scrubs meant he should be acting some kind of competent.
Oh well. It took his attention off Molly who seemed to have a case of ungrateful b***h syndrome.
"I think I just need a proper splint," He said, unraveling the medical tape he'd slapped on it in a hurry.
He figured someone should answer Valhalla's question about what happened and was glad to speak up. "Well first we were all randomly in space on a rainbow! And then there was a space whale, and then there were giant bats-- That's how I broke my finger-- and then we all got knocked around right onto the marble floor and everyone was like 'Aggggh!' and I hit my head and a bunch of people got smashed up pretty good." That's the best he could recount all the events that had happened so far.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 5:27 pm
The child looked at Green's finger. "Oh. Splint. I think I have some popsicle sticks. That'd work right?" She dug through her bag and pulled out the colored popsicle sticks, "They're not used, I bought them for a project and didn't use them."
She pulled out some tape too, "Might have to break them in half some how though." The child seemed to be thinking. "I don't think you want them longer than your finger." She was looking for a nice surface to break them on. "I think I can make them the right size."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 9:58 pm
It was a lot to take in. Varya had never had a dream where she'd been living everything this vividly or where she'd been injured more than the feeling of falling, but the girl was beginning to think she was in the midst of one. Whatever, it was time to just go for it and not dwell on silly things like the nonexistence of magic and space whales and a rainbow surrounding wall. She would figure out later if she was actually in reality or not. "That would be great of you." It wasn't long before her arm was as clean as it could be, wrapped, and slung from her shoulder. Truth be told it burned and stinged and brought tears to her eyes to have her wound be cleaned out after having dried and been filled with space whale goo, but now that the pain was ebbing it felt good knowing that her arm wasn't going to rot off or something grotesque like that. "Thank you a lot." It wasn't hospital work, but it was better than nothing and Var was grateful. "So...senshi are magic, just like this place? But Virgo's just a constellation and a horoscope... how could it be this place?" Varya realized after asking that she probably didn't even know herself. She seemed just as puzzled as some of the other people in the room. "My name is Varya, by the way... What's your name?" Grey eyes stared expectantly at the self-dubbed knight. It was odd that super old stuff made its way into space adventures, but dreams did crazy things. If the blue girl couldn't answer her other questions, hopefully she could answer something so simple as that.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 10:16 pm
Layton stared at the (obviously) animatronic ears. They were so lifelike! Layton's mind was already fast at work trying to dissect just how they worked exactly. Perhaps there were wires in a thin headband buried under her hair. Maybe it was wireless like in the movies?
She could even touch them? Layton let a childish smile cross her face as she reached out with her good hand to scratch the ears.
They were so soooooft! Layton was elated with the cute ears, however they worked. "Th-these are neat!" she said, in spite of herself, "They're so lifelike! I just wish I could pet with both arms." She looked down at her bad arm sort of sadly and said, "Oh b-but I'm sorry, it's not your fault. I mean it's not like you can fix a broken hand or whatever that fast, I didn't mean any offense, honest!" She was biting her lip now, trying to contain her apologies.
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