casual.catastrophe wrote:(Few days? Not sure.)
He smiled grimly. "I'm sure we can find something around here.." He paused and took off his shoe. Revealing the lucky needle he had since he was little. He sighed softly. "Hailey, I'm going to have to stitch this up, and then you can go to sleep. I promise. Just squeeze my hand when you need..." He said, quiet and worried. He pulled thread out of his shirt and used that to sew up her gash. Many stitches later, she was patched up. He slid her into his lap, leaning against the wall. Her head layed gently on his chest, and life could be better, but if he hadn't met Hailey, he wouldn't be complete.
(Meh. Maybe time is different in the fun house? EHH? :D)
Hailey had been griping Finnick's hand her legs pulled up to her chest. It hurt, but it was better now that she was stitched up. Finnick was warm and she felt oddly safe just laying on his lap. "Do you think everyone will be able to get out of here..?" She quietly asked her eyes shut. She was happy that she had Finnick to be with her, it made everything just a bit better. Dylan is probably a wreak.. She thought fiddling with the elastic bands around her wrists.
Hailey had been griping Finnick's hand her legs pulled up to her chest. It hurt, but it was better now that she was stitched up. Finnick was warm and she felt oddly safe just laying on his lap. "Do you think everyone will be able to get out of here..?" She quietly asked her eyes shut. She was happy that she had Finnick to be with her, it made everything just a bit better. Dylan is probably a wreak.. She thought fiddling with the elastic bands around her wrists.


