unsea: (ᴅɪssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ.)
the darkling. ([personal profile] unsea) wrote in [community profile] station72 2016-08-05 09:30 pm (UTC)

[ Angel is an effective partner, in this. Whatever she does to soothe the people they check on, body by body, mind by mind, it takes hold of them like a spell. Magnificent, and very, very clever of her. He keeps his hands off of bare skin, tucked away out of sight because of how they may alarm the younger ones, or spook the adults she has bespelled. That is far from what either of them wants, especially after Angel has worked so hard to subdue them.

Eventually, he bids them rise and step closer to the road, away from the shivering remains of the building. Directs them to join with others who, like them, are not wounded enough to need immediate treatment and need to be moved out of the way to make room for those who need to be treated. ]


That's -- [ damn. ] Well, we're thankful you're here now.

[ Code for: that could have gone worse; glad you made it out. Though her shoulder is what he beckons to. ] Your turn, I think. If you don't mind.

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