Memory of Heat(O&A)

[JustTeener]

"No, no. I'm fine." she reassured. She stumbled to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She didn't actually have to use the bathroom, but she wanted to see if there were any other injuries on herself. There was the scratch on her cheek, but besides that, nothing else. She lifted up her right pant leg to reveal a scare going up her calf muscle. She hopes her arm wouldn't scare like that, but it probably would. She pulled down her pant leg, and looked at herself in the mirror again. She looked horrible.

[funfunisland1]

Nevada looked up from her book and then to Marie, who was standing in the doorway, "What's up with her?"

"She pulled an ice chunk out of her arm," Marie stated, "I think it did more harm than good. She should've just left it there. It would've melted."

"Well, aren't you the nurse-in-training?" Nevada chuckled.

Marie gave her the evil eye, "Remember who saved what's left of your arm?"

"Yeah, yeah," Nevada turned back to her book, "I was just joking."

"Like you usually do," Marie looked over at Pierre, who had passed out with Conor again. Fighting the snow beast this morning must've been really tiring for him. The more Marie thought about it, the more she realized that she was exhausted. Everyone was keeping her busy, from Damien's leg to Klink's arm. Marie looked over to Nevada, "I'm going to go to bed."

Nevada glanced over to Marie as she picked up her blanket from off the floor, "Goodnight, you dork. I'll keep watch until Pierre gets up."

"Thanks, Nevada," Marie bundled up in her blanket and laid down in her cot. Nevada kept an eye on the bathroom door. She could see that Marie's hands were stained with now-dried blood. Klink's injury must've been pretty bad for Marie to have blood on her hands.

[JustTeener]

Klink stayed in the bathroom for a bit longer, splashing water in her face. Klink opened the door and stumbled out grabbing, more like dragging, her bag with her to the room with the beds. She was gonna thank Marie when she got in there, but it looked like she was already sleeping and she didn't want to both her. She saw Nevada reading, but she didn't really want to say anything, she didn't have the energy. She went over to her makeshift bed laid down, trying to be gentle with her arm.

[funfunisland1]

"You can stay in my bed, if you want. You look like you need it more than I do," Nevada spoke up. She looked at Klink with empathy. Nevada knew that it was hard to adjust after loosing her hand. Klink didn't loose her hand but getting ice lodged in your arm and pulling it out definitely wouldn't feel nice. Nevada marked her page, "If you don't want to stay in my bed, at least let me help you set up yours."

[JustTeener]

Klink waved none injured her hand, "No, no, I'm fine, I can do it, but thank you." She forced a smile. She laid down on the make shift bed, and used her bag to prop her arm up a bit.

[funfunisland1]

Nevada's brow furrowed. Even though she didn't necessarily trust this newcomer, this erm... Klink, didn't deserve to sleep on the floor. In the night, Nevada planned to move Klink off of the floor and into her bed.

[Bamf]

Kyle|18|M| Woods/bunker | Tagged: Damien?

No response. It could be that they were too busy and didn't hear the radio, either way it was best not to let it get to him. The dull whirring of the bunkers' vents filled his mind and began to lull him to sleep. The wastes were silent up in this neck of the woods. Game was scarce, vegetation even more so; thanks to the irradiated rivers that ran like a poison gash along the land. Few pines kept their foliage and the few that did caused an awful whistling when the wind blew through.
Crunch. The sound of footsteps in snow.
Kyle made a sprint for the storage room, haphazardly pulling on jackets whilst fumbling around for his bow. He wasn't the best shot but footsteps either ment food was nearby or someone was coming to raid his bunker either way he had to be a little more stealthy than his usual hack n slash approach. He quietly made his way towards the noise with his bow drawn, his heart beating like a drum.

[JustTeener]

It didn't take long for Klink to fall asleep. Eventually she even started to snore a bit.

[funfunisland1]

Nevada waited until she heard Klink snore a little. Nevada carefully closed her book and got out of her bed and walked over to Klink. She carefully picked up Klink as best she could, blanket and all and moved Klink into her bed. Nevada then took her book, sat on the makeshift bed on the floor, and began to read.

[JustTeener]

Under normal circumstances Klink would have woken up the second Nevada touched her, but considering her injuries and lack of sleep. She was out cold. Klink would sleep for the rest of the night and then some.