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[Thunder Punk]

*i take the hand and stand up strait, stretching out my back* thanks *i start to walk inside with rose*

[desertrose]

anytime * i walk back inside and plop down in a chair* so, bull, i took the liberty of fixing up your car for you, i hope you dont mind... hows the wound holding up?

[Bullet Ringer]

*After fixing myself and Tes up I simply sit there on the sofa and observe everyone else for a while, glancing at Blackie every now and again. I'm brought back to the real world by Rose's voice.* You did? Thanks a lot Rose! *I smile at her before patting the crutches.* They'll heal but I'll be on these for a few days. Oh and Tes, try not to put to much stress on your chest, we don't want it to start bleeding again and I guess I better fix your leg up as well Blackie. *I look at her but I'm met with different eyes than usual, they don't hold the same kindness anymore.* Rose, care to help me up?

[desertrose]

sure thing* i smile then walk over and put my hand under bull's arm to help him up* i dont think she likes to be called blackie, i think she would rather be called by her real name or her bli name or something like that.

[Blackout]

*I've been watching Bullet for more or less the entire time because of how clear he sticks out in my thoughts. Despite the treatment I had gone through at BLI, he didn't seem as much of a threat or an enemy than he probably should have.* I'd prefer to be called Riley, but I doubt anyone except my brother would call me that.

[desertrose]

well, you're a blackie, you look like a blackie and we most of us will call you blackie, ba dada, that just the way it is.* i chuckle to myself a little bit then work to support bull, straining slightly against his weight*

[Thunder Punk]

*I walk in to see rose helping bullet up. i then turn to the kitchen to find some food*

[desertrose]

ya know, bull, if i gotta help you up, maybe you shouldn't be up, if you want i could do it for you.... that is, if bla- er, riley says she's not gonna twist my head off with her toes.

[Bullet Ringer]

I'm alright once I'm up, haha. *I use the crutches to hold my weight.* See. *I smile before making my way over to Blackie.* You can come and help me though Rose. *I stop a couple of steps in front of Blackout and look her in the eye.* You should already know that the only name I'd call you by is Blackie. Now show me your leg. *Using the crutch, I drag a crate in front of me for Blackie to rest her leg on while me and Rose work.*

[desertrose]

alright then, what do you want me to do?

[Bullet Ringer]

*Not losing eye contact with Blackout I reply.* First, could you grab me the med bag over by Tes? Thanks. *Luckily enough there was a second empty crate behind where I found the first one. So dragging that one over as well I use it as a seat and slowly, being carefull with my leg, sit on it.* Not to be rude Rose but your dog hasn't got rabies or anything, does he? It's hard enough finding medicine for us out here let alone animal medication.

[desertrose]

*i walk over and grab the med bag and start setting stuff out* god no, he wouldn't be here if he did. that, and i reckon blackie here would be in pretty bad shape if he did,he bit her remember? *i loo at blackie* you're lucky you got such thick boots. there are people out there, dracs even, that have chunks of their asses missing because of jack. you should be fine though.

[Blackout]

*I prop my leg up on the crate and look at Bullet, tiny flecks of gold dotted my grey eyes and I glanced at the other killjoy for a moment.* you, out. I have a few things to ask Bullet, in private.

[desertrose]

*i sigh* fine, try not to let him tip over. * i stand up out of my squat then walk off to sit back down in my chair, then get my clock back out and start tinkering with it*

[Thunder Punk]

i come back in with jerky in hand. i tear off a piece and toss it to Jack* here boy! *i see rose walking out and i follow her. Jack grabs the jerky and follows Rose and me* hey, what's up??