[NEXUS] HALO 155: "Drow, Infernal, Fox-Signal, whatever else you got..."

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris sighs. "Don't know. Trying to heal, for the most part, so I'll probably be wasting time today."

At this point, he comes out, in proper clothes.

[Quinsar]

Oh, are you Hirt? Can I look?

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris nods his head. "Eh, why not." At this point, he lifts his shirt and points to a rather bad looking bruise on his chest. "Several broken ribs. Got it from the kickback of a railgun."

[Quinsar]

Mind of I try something?

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris shrugs. "If it'll make it better, than yeah, feel free."

[Quinsar]

Her hand glows and she reaches out to touch it. She won't heal anything butane will probably remove the pain.

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris relaxes a bit. "Thanks. What exactly did that do?"

[DoomITP]

Evan is in HALO looking for Carrie.

[Quinsar]

I...
Took the pain.
She looks... Slightly uncomfortable, but otherwise fine.

[InyutheBeatIs]

"...Oh." Chris notes the discomfort. "Do you uh, mind giving it back? I've got a perscription for it, after all, so it would have the same effect as that without you having to deal with it."

[Quinsar]

It's fin,I'm use to such things.... And it's better if you are operating at full capacity.

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris crosses his arms in front of his chest. "I'm not sure I'm gonna be 'operating' much of anything today, to be quite honest. But, if you insist."

[Quinsar]

I do.
She nods.
Wait...
Did I describe Hannah?

[InyutheBeatIs]

Other than her being a teenage girl, not really.

Chris simply sighs. "Alright." Chris then walks out the door, deciding to go for a walk.

[Quinsar]

She follows.
She appears to beabout fifteen, she's thin and small chested, she wears a blue dress. Her hair is short and black. In her hair is a magpie feather that glows strangely.

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris looks back at her, deciding to pick up conversation. "I realize that this might be personal, but how old are you?'

[Quinsar]

Phsically or mentally?
The answers are thirteen and I don't know.

[InyutheBeatIs]

"Chronologically. Although I suppose mentally works the same as chronologically."

[Quinsar]

Not for me...
So how did you get hurt?

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris looks forward. "Like I said, kickback from a railgun. Had to hurry up and kill a psychic zombie, so I didn't have time to worry about such things as proper handling of a gun. So, I got this as payment."

[Quinsar]

Okay, okay....
She follows.

[Beans]

Carrie is a few minutes behind Chris, but Fiain waves to him.

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris waves over to Fiain. "Hey there! How are you doing?"

[Beans]

I'm alright---you?
She smiles, stretching.

[InyutheBeatIs]

Chris shrugs. "Eh, could be better."

[Beans]

Ribs getting any better?
She glances at his side.

[InyutheBeatIs]

"Slightly, yeah. Hannah here used some spell to take the pain, but even before they were feeling pretty good, all told."

"Oh yeah, you haven't met Hannah yet, have you." Chris points to her. "She's going to be recording my every move for the next week."

[Beans]

Your every move?
... How much is "every"?
She looks a bit unnerved.

[InyutheBeatIs]

"Pretty much exactly what it sounds like, to my knowledge. Don't ask, I've tried to get it out of her too, but she won't tell me."

[Beans]

But... but what if you need to... or... or you and...

That's terrible!
She shakes her head.