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Post by Lynn Deanna Payne on Mar 17, 2011 10:14:12 GMT -5
Bambi punches in some glass and douses herself with a fire extinguisher. Fantastic, now she is burned on the insides and out, blackened, and covered in foam. The pain catches up with her, and she lets out a shrill howl like the crying of damned eagles.
When Bambi notices that Ramulus hasn't followed, she transforms back into a dinosaur and climbs back up into the vent, tail shedding sooty grey drops foam as she goes. Bambi calls, a touch concerned, "Him Ramulus? You Ramulus need help to medical?"
She'll be headed there herself, she thinks. Ow, but the burns hurt!
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Post by Ramulus on Mar 17, 2011 16:08:55 GMT -5
Ramulus looks Bambi over as she returns, frowning as she mentions medical. "n-No" He denies warily, gathering up his pieces in an attempt for distraction "I just need... a rest, that's all"
Seriously, medical with all the nasty unnatural smells, it's eerie hollowness, and the notion of those ancients prodding at you, especially now that Botanica will be more than occupied... uck, why not yank out his core right now? "I'll go sometime later" He assures.
"Er...how.... are you doing?" Is a Dinobot gonna take offense at being asked?
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Post by Lynn Deanna Payne on Mar 18, 2011 10:13:25 GMT -5
Bambi's not stupid. The dinosaur snorts and gives Ramulus a rather dubious look. She ducks her head down and says, "Look, me Bambi not gonna make you Ramulus do anything. You Ramulus too macho for medical? You Ramulus scared of medical? Whatever. But me Bambi check on you tomorrow, hunt you down if me Bambi have to, and if you Ramulus dead, me Bambi say me told you so."
Then she pulls and away and sniffs a bit. Her own burns have mostly deadened her sensitive sense of smell, but she can still make out the scorched stink of Maximal pseudoflesh. Yuck.
Bambi turns away and answers simply, "Me Bambi walking. That all that important."
That said, she moves to stalk off through the air duct. If Ramulus wants to be a big macho stupid-head, that's his choice. Freedom of choice means too much to Bambi to make him do anything.
OOC: Out of thread unless stopped.
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Post by Ramulus on Mar 19, 2011 4:31:47 GMT -5
Bambi gets a lot of credit in Ramulus' point of view for not dragging him down to the med-center in a general mind's fit of 'know-it-all'.
She doesn't really have to worry that the survivalist is risking an untimely departure of the living world. He'd hate dying in an air vent.
Then we have a thread wrap?
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