(( one more final tomorrow and then I’m done!
The man gave Owl a strange look. “…right,” he said. “Whatever you say.” He was doubting Owl’s ability to create the Northern Lights from nothing, but judging by what the rest of the odd group looked like they were capable of, who was he to say?
@alliascompany
“Okay! Good luck!” Chiku waved after Flor as she went to find Cal.
@wispysing
O’ Bryan hesitated. “It felt…” he started. “It felt like I lost something important. The burning in my chest and throat never goes away thanks to the machine gun wound, but… I can’t breathe. I can’t eat or sleep, not technically. I don’t need to anymore. It’s like everything that made me human is gone, but… I’m still here.”
@Legendofgenii
The nurse eyed Cal’s hands. She disappeared into a different corner of the tent before coming back with a pair of shoes that looked a little bigger than what he had suggested. “This is the closest I have,” she said. “Will these do?”
Jericho, his head freshly bandaged, lay still on his cot, his only movements the now steady rise and fall of his chest.
“Good,” the nurse smiled, taking Jack’s arm. “On three, okay? One, two, three-“
She moved the bone back into place as efficiently as she could.