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[toxickiss]

[As the PCD shakes considerably, muttered curses could be heard stumbled out as the camera passes over pale skin, blood, and the outside of Veles' walls. Lily's sitting on the ground, probably with the device propped on one of the knees as she's leaning back against the wall. She looks pale and feverish, with a few yellowing patches. Before talking there's a few wet chesty coughs, Lily muttering off to the side before back-swiping at air.]

So, guess I should say right away that I'm not infected.

[She just looks like she's going through the beginning stages, as she covers her mouth with a hand that's covered in some dried and some fresh blood, along with other substances. Something keeps catching her attention for less than a second every now and then, making it hard to continue through and finish sentences.]

Don't know who's... Who's available, but I mostly need someone who knows how to deal with poisons, toxins or whatever just as much as injuries. I- no, I'm not interested It's stronger than what I've had to deal with from last time.

[A swipe in the air, muttering again though it could be heard as 'bugger off.']

A little aid would be nice, though.

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[strategic_guile]

Well, Mag gets the ones who likes the screamers. *chuckles* Poor thing. How she doesn't go hoarse...

*shrugs* You have to walk it. It's all you.

[toxickiss]

Might be a trick with using a different section of her vocals...

[Coughs off to the side, carefully wiping the area with the arm away from Blaine.]

I know it's hard to believe, with how mostly perfect my skin is, or was I should say, but I'm not unaccustomed to pain. This isn't even half of what I can handle.

[strategic_guile]

Yeah. I'll have to ask her when we get back. *a bit sarcastic there*

Good to know. Now the sooner we get there, the more we can rest before getting you to this clinic.

[toxickiss]

I'm sure she'll want to try to give you a demonstration. I'd ask around in public.

[Well, she's all off hobbling towards that spot.]

Has Jason been recovering all right? I haven't exactly been keeping up on everything since I played gift-giver around the city.

[strategic_guile]

She has, several times. She's persistent. Technically a good thing.

*at her side, just in case*

Yeah, he's doing alright so far. I haven't seen him since they barricaded themselves in though. I've been here and there...

[toxickiss]

Yeah, until it becomes obsessive. I'm just hoping she doesn't turn out to be one of those kinds of girls.

[Here and there, right.]

You mean taking advantage of the outbreak to test out your storage supplies?

[strategic_guile]

*he makes a noise of agreement*

I like shooting things and not getting in trouble for it. Is that so wrong?

[toxickiss]

[Snerks a bit, getting to the spot and leaning against the wall to ease down]

Depends on who you ask, and you know it.

[strategic_guile]

*laughs* Ask the right person and you get the right answer.

[toxickiss]

Well, despite me bringing it up, I don't think I'm the right person to be asked.

[strategic_guile]

*he shrugs and adjusts the belt and holsters and such as he sits down close by but in the coolest spot he can find; he rolls up the cuffs to his pants after brushing out all of the sand* I should just strip.

[toxickiss]

Depends on whether or not you're walking commando under there. While it's nothing surprising to me, it might upset the locals.

[strategic_guile]

*chortles* Well, killing zombies without strapping in could be dangerous, so I opted for safety. *undoing his holsters and other random shit to lay beside him*

[toxickiss]

Then it's all up to you as to whether or not you strip off the jumpsuit. Did you choose that for zombie killing because it was the only thing around, or the only thing you didn't care about burning?

[strategic_guile]

*oh Lily, because you even finished that first sentence he was leaning back so he could peel the jumpsuit off and toss it aside* Thank God. So fucking hot.

*laying there in the shade feeling infinitely cooler* Only thing I didn't care if I burned.


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[toxickiss]

Can't have you pass out from overheating, after all.

[Nods, dazing off towards some spot on the ground. It seems to be a while before she actually shakes out of it to say something.]

So, come across anyone interesting during your escapades?

[strategic_guile]

I hate heat, and I can't escape it. *deep breath and woozaaaah, out with the heat, though he watches her as she seems to zone out; ignores her question*

...you doin' alright over there? Not passing out yourself, are you?

[toxickiss]

[Who knows what she heard, but the look on her face coupled with what she's about to say i a good sign that she misheard.]

That's hardly appropriate to ask. Besides, you know how dangerous it can be to freelance that kind of thing.

[strategic_guile]

*he blinks; he opens his mouth, blinks again* That's not the kind of passing out I meant.

[toxickiss]

... Passing out? Did I miss something? Guess I was distracted...

[Ah...haha... Best I can say was that she was having a good period of comprehension there.]

[strategic_guile]

You were staring off in a daze, so I asked if you were about to pass out. *cocks eyebrow*

[toxickiss]

Oh... Huh. Does that mean you didn't answer what I asked before?

[strategic_guile]

It means even if I did, you were too busy spacing out to hear it. Now answer mine. You feeling alright or should we go now?

[toxickiss]

There's no rush getting me to the clinic. Now come on, I'm paying attention. Answer it again?

[strategic_guile]

*he's still laying down, but his look is no less searching and probing before he answers* A few. A real wizard, for one. What about you?