Post by Leon Silverblood on May 28, 2009 20:57:34 GMT -5
((Check your PMs Noah!!!)
"Heh. Sorry. Gettin a little jumpy...High stress...for years...Christ. How do you do it? I'm Leon, by the way. Medic. I don't know about coffee, but we got somethin with kick back at the elbow room. Follow me." Leon turns, his breath steadying more with each passing second, and heads toward the tavern. He leans down and presses something to Noah's neck. A small dose of epinephrine. Hopefully enough to clear the nut's muddled mind, but not nearly enough to jack him up.
"Noah. Buddy. You're human, bro. You blast, you don't bite. How about a shot of rum, huh? Let's go get you some alcohol to clear your head."
In a few minutes they're stepping into the tavern, and Leon turns around to add some chairs to the barricades. After a few of these and some whiteboards and some plywood, it looks a little secure.
"Giddien, that's ValJohn over there behind the bar. Ask him for whatever you like. He'll fix whatever he wants, but it helps maintain a semblance of normalcy. Liquor's on the back wall behind the bar. Coffee...Mm. Sounds good. Val?"
"Heh. Sorry. Gettin a little jumpy...High stress...for years...Christ. How do you do it? I'm Leon, by the way. Medic. I don't know about coffee, but we got somethin with kick back at the elbow room. Follow me." Leon turns, his breath steadying more with each passing second, and heads toward the tavern. He leans down and presses something to Noah's neck. A small dose of epinephrine. Hopefully enough to clear the nut's muddled mind, but not nearly enough to jack him up.
"Noah. Buddy. You're human, bro. You blast, you don't bite. How about a shot of rum, huh? Let's go get you some alcohol to clear your head."
In a few minutes they're stepping into the tavern, and Leon turns around to add some chairs to the barricades. After a few of these and some whiteboards and some plywood, it looks a little secure.
"Giddien, that's ValJohn over there behind the bar. Ask him for whatever you like. He'll fix whatever he wants, but it helps maintain a semblance of normalcy. Liquor's on the back wall behind the bar. Coffee...Mm. Sounds good. Val?"
