Post by Lachryma on Jun 22, 2007 18:22:06 GMT -5
Lachryma approaches Priz slowly, wondering if whatever hurt him was in the building. After a moment though, her paranoia is overwhelmed by her old instincts, and so she begins to treat Priz.
The wound is cleaned, disinfected, and, after the bleeding stops due to Lachryma's gentle application of pressure, experimental NecroTech bandages are applied. Lachryma had a decent amount of these anti-infection life savers, but she wasn't sure when she'd see more. She reasons that for using such a precious resource, Priz won't mind her taking his shiny new pistol. She always had liked shiny things.
As she packs up her medical supplies, a strange, all-pervasive sound cuts into her concentration. Lachryma wonders what it is, and, more importantly, what it means for her. She quickly drags Priz behind the concessions counter and heads to the far safer second floor.
The wound is cleaned, disinfected, and, after the bleeding stops due to Lachryma's gentle application of pressure, experimental NecroTech bandages are applied. Lachryma had a decent amount of these anti-infection life savers, but she wasn't sure when she'd see more. She reasons that for using such a precious resource, Priz won't mind her taking his shiny new pistol. She always had liked shiny things.
As she packs up her medical supplies, a strange, all-pervasive sound cuts into her concentration. Lachryma wonders what it is, and, more importantly, what it means for her. She quickly drags Priz behind the concessions counter and heads to the far safer second floor.