On the run
Aug. 27th, 2006 01:10 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Raven's still holding a grenade when this parody of James disappears. There isn't much time. Once his face heals, he'll be back.
She picks up her hand, and more importantly, the gun it was connected to. The kids don't need to watch this. She turns her back to them and opens a rough funnel into her stomach. She's lost a lot of mass and needs some quiet time to do internal repairs. No point wasting useful supplies.
"Alright. Let's get back to the compass and find where it's leading us. If the location is secure enough..." no point going there. They'll be alive until his notoriously short attention span is distracted by something else. "Move."
She picks up her hand, and more importantly, the gun it was connected to. The kids don't need to watch this. She turns her back to them and opens a rough funnel into her stomach. She's lost a lot of mass and needs some quiet time to do internal repairs. No point wasting useful supplies.
"Alright. Let's get back to the compass and find where it's leading us. If the location is secure enough..." no point going there. They'll be alive until his notoriously short attention span is distracted by something else. "Move."