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<--- Podarge

*breathing heavily*
*stares at Angelica*
Hear - you?

<----- Annanagram

<Weird ... I hope you never need to shock ME like that!>

<----Archangelica

*nods* Good girl. You're bound to feel like you've been hit by a truck for a while, but we'll see you through. I'm going to move you somewhere more comfortable, okay?

*gently lifts Podarge onto the cot*

Let's get some fluids into you. *finds a saline drip and stand and hooks it up*

<<the salamandar, unseen by angelica, crawls into the open doctor's bag>>

<--- Podarge

*doesn't understand* Truck? In the forest?

<----- Annanagram

*jump after the salamander and try to get it with my claws*

<-----Archangelica

Don't worry about it, now. You need to rest yourself. Perhaps you should try and sleep, if you can. I'm looking after you.

<--- Podarge

*watches Angelica working*
*almost forgets about the wings*
Why fluids?

<--- Twilight

*awakes*
*feels hungry*
*walks into the kitchen*

<-----Archangelica

You've just suffered a massive shock - fluid will help to cushion you system.

<annagram?>

<----- Annanagram

*try to get the yellow thing out of the bag* <This stupid thing hides in there!>

<--- Podarge

Shock. *attempts to think about it*
*after a while nods slowly*
*closes eyes*

<--- Twilight

*puts a chair next to the fridge*
*climbs onto it*
*opens the fridge and gets some things out*
*climbs down from the chair, puts the food onto the table, climbs back on it and closes the fridge*

<------Archangelica

<yellow thing? Annagram, can you help Podarge to sleep? I can't have her see this>

<----- Annanagram

<I can try.> *reluctantly retreat from the bag*
*jump onto the cot* <I hope I can still do that ...>
*concentrate deeply*
*slowly build up an energy connection between myself and Podarge, regulating the flow in Podarge*

<--- Podarge

*falls asleep without even noticing*

<--- Twilight

*eats the stuff she just got out of the fridge, as raw as it is*
*leaves the kitchen, looking for others*

<-----Archangelica

<thanks> *stands behind Podarge's head and places a hand on either side of her face*

*closes her eyes, probing for damage*

*slowly she opens her eyes, blue light shining out and her hair flying around her face with static*

*concentrating hard, she knits the damaged fibres in Podarge's heart back together, correcting a potentially fatal arrhythmia*

<----- Annanagram

*take deep breath*
*wait for the light to vanish*
<I almost fell asleep myself! What are you doing?>