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Ororo Munroe ([personal profile] calmbeforethe) wrote2013-10-09 09:59 pm
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07 . action (forward-dated to the 10th)

[ Action* ]

[ When Ororo came to early that morning, she was propped up against a tree. She wondered idly how long she'd been gone. Her memory was a bit spotty, she barely remembered how she'd been taken, or what had happened while she was there. She did remember that they'd tested the limits of her powers this time though, and were especially focused on how much of her own lightning she could take. She could still smell the ozone on her uniform.

They'd taken care of the worst of her injuries, thankfully, so she took a few moments to take stock of her remaining ones. Her arms were still badly burned, but not so terribly that treating them could not wait. Her ribs felt sore, but thankfully not broken. Bruised, perhaps. From a fall, maybe? She can't remember. Her shoulder definitely got the worst of it: dislocated, and she couldn't pop it back in herself. It made moving around difficult, since it hung limply where it stubbornly bumped against her bruised side. Flying was out of the question - not that she had the energy for it, anyway - so she'd have to walk.

Gingerly, she got up and had to bite her lip to keep from crying out in pain when she jostled that shoulder. She knew she'd be easier to find if she would just make some noise, but pride kept her from being seen like this. Seeing a doctor or a healer had to come first, before anything else. The last thing she wanted was for any of her friends to see the state she was in right now. ]


[ Action: open to anyone! ]

[ One thing Ororo did appreciate about Luceti was the kind of healing that was available to everyone. "Magic" was still a term she wasn't comfortable using, but she had to admit that it was certainly convenient. She'd been badly injured upon her return from her kidnap, and yet here she was making a very quick, very brief stop at All Passions, mere hours later. Against doctor's orders, and Mia was definitely going to get mad if she ever found out, but she really wanted to find clothes that would hide the burns that remained on her arms before her friends at the house saw them! She didn't want to worry them any more than she already had.

Still, no matter what her intentions were, picking out some decent clothes for the fall was still quick to tire her out. She wasn't completely healed and definitely still needed rest! So she takes a moment to sit by the fountain for a little while, before she finally heads for home for some much-needed rest. ]

[ *ooc ; the first part is open to the first person to find her and help her to the nearest clinic! just one, please :) now closed to Nami! \o/ but feel free to run into her later in the day! ]

frost_jewel: (perplexed)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-13 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Please don't. [She doesn't want to have to ask a third time.] It won't help you any, and you're very tired.
frost_jewel: (soft rain)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-15 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
You're welcome. [Her hand stays over Ororo's, too, holding on gently.] I don't want to impose on Nami if we don't have to, but I do want you to rest for a while.
frost_jewel: (frustrated)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-22 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Mia frowns.] I would rather you went to the clinic.

[She wants to be nearby in case something happens.]
frost_jewel: (overlooking)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-22 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
Will it surprise you to hear that I prefer houses? [The combination of weariness and resignation on Mia's face is hard to miss.] The purpose of the clinic is wonderful but it isn't...restful enough, to satisfy me.

[The whole place often seems built around noise and lights and being uncomfortable.]
frost_jewel: (to the goddess of rainbows)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-22 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
The reason I ask for the clinic anyway is because- because I'm worried.
frost_jewel: (healing)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-22 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Are there? They all seem to come and go so much that to have everyone, or even half of everyone, there at once is impossible. The past weekish, the house was particularly empty, but Ororo doesn't need to spend her energy concerned about that.

Shaking her head, as if to remind herself not to talk so harshly about things she can't control, Mia chooses to keep quiet about it all.]


I suppose so.

frost_jewel: (of Imil)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-22 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[She can't very well lie right to the woman.]

Things are always happening here. Don't worry, our friends are fine. [Relatively. They're alive, at least.]
frost_jewel: (disappointed)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-24 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why does she feel so compelled not to listen and let herself rest? Disappointment and worry write themselves across Mia's face.]
frost_jewel: (obvious worry)

[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-28 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Mia shifts position to put a careful arm across Ororo's back.]

I think you need to rest, first and foremost. Most of your injuries might be gone, but they still took a toll on your body.