These are the things we lost in the fire [OPEN]

[thechoiceisyours]

Who: The UD cast and any visitors!
What: General catchall
Where: In and around house 1503
When: Throughout July
Warnings: Probably discussions of canon events, which would include warnings for all sorts of horror stuff, as well as discussions of recent game events.

[ooc: Catch-all log! Feel free to make your own starters (including as many scenarios/threads as you want), and indicate in the subject generally when the starter takes place. Anyone who would have reason to visit/be in the area is welcome to comment and make their own starters!]

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[dedikated]

[ shrug. the choice is yours. the plan seems mostly in place anyway, so extra help or not, it'll go ahead. ] Just don't go wandering in. [ she gets the compulsion to help, she really does, but - ] Think Henry'd have me head. [ that was so dry it almost actually sounded like the joke it was meant to be. ]

[thechoiceisyours]

I went into the arena last month and it turned out okay.

[It had been pretty terrifying, but he and Hannah had gotten out without any serious injuries and that was before he had a healing ability.]

[dedikated]

[ She tilts her head to one side in a variation on her usual shrug. ] That was this month. [ Granted, the things were fucking huge and powerful, but all the same. ] You can heal. Need that more than heroes. [ They have plenty of people who can kick ass. ]

[thechoiceisyours]

I guess. I just... I dunno. I'm worried about people who might show up who are already hurt, or might get hurt in the arena and not be able to, you know. Wait for healing.

[What if, for instance, Hannah had arrived after breaking her leg and not before? What if someone got attacked while in the arena by whatever awful monster showed up with them?]

[dedikated]

[ She gets that, now it's explained. Having not explained the whole situation with the guard, it should be expected. She wasn't thinking, assumed knowledge that she had was general etc. ]

Ah. We're sending some of the healing cells in with the guard. [ For the people that are so badly injured they need more than that, well hopefully they can co-ordinate well enough to move people to the clinic before anything serious happens.

At least the clinic is close to the Colosseum. ]

[thechoiceisyours]

Oh.

[That knowledge reassures him a bit, because okay. That should indeed, hopefully, be enough.]

Okay. Then um... Yeah, I'll just hang out nearby but... Outside. Just in case.

[But he's less concerned now, at least, that that would mean abandoning someone who needs help. The large part of him that wants to stay away from danger can do so without guilt, now.]

[dedikated]

[ That. That will work. ] That'll be fine.

[ She thinks most things have been worked out then, and lapses into thoughtful silence for a moment, just to check if there's anything she's forgotten.

Nope. Can't think of anything ]

Guess that's everything?

[thechoiceisyours]

I uh, think so.

[And as kind of weird and awkward as all of this was, he's glad things are pretty okay again.]

I'm uh, running the coffee cart for another few hours, but if you have like... Clinic stuff to do, you should feel free to get back to it.

[He doesn't want her to feel like she should be sticking around if she's ready to get out of here.]

[dedikated]

[ not so much Clinic stuff, but she's actually pretty hungry. ]

Might stop by later. Need to find something to eat first.

[ sadly, Delight has not blessed her. :| finding food here is a chore at the best of times. ]

[thechoiceisyours]

[Food's just as important, if not more so.]

Okay, cool. I'll um... See you around, then.

[He even offers a small smile.]

[dedikated]

See ya.

[ and she's gone. maybe she'll be back later for coffee.

probably, let's be real. that's been the worst part of this all. feeling like she can't get the good coffee.

okay, that's a lie. but it's been pretty sucky. ]