Dead zombies litter the ground (at the library -- yes, still)

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

The first wave seems to have subsided. Methos lowers his sword so the tip is touching the ground. Bloody streaks down the outside of his sweater.

Small puddles of flame flare here and there mark charred zombie bodies.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: I'm all for Vala getting shoved front-and-center with the hand device... bring it down her}}

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

[janet_fraiser]

Janet stands up and drags Vala front and center. "Just in case, would you mind?"

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

*nervously holds out hand device over Jack's head*

*it starts glowing*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*mutters and groans* Whaaaaah? OW.

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

Jack? Jack! Wake up!

*keeps hovering with the glowing*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

*begins to try to sit up, then lays back down* My head...

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

*breathes a sigh of relief*

No, lie down. Let Janet check you out.

*the device stops glowing and Vala nervously shakes it off her hand and back into Janet's bag*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Don't... wanna lie down. I'm fine.

[aka-vala.livejournal.com]

Yeah, so fine your head still hurts and you can barely sit up?

*resists urge to dopesmack head she just fixed up*

You're gonna be fine, but you need to rest, o.k.?

Come here...

*sits with her back against the wall and pulls his head into her lap*

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Listen to her Chip. She saved your life.

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: I have no idea how hurt you are.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

OOC: There you are. *g*

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Got everyone but Aeryn. :)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

OOC: And Daniel. Where is he? And why isn't Aeryn with us? Crichton must be a wreck. Back again in probably about an hour, if you'll still be up. What's the plan for the "night" besides stay here?

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Daniel's mun is at a movie, so I"m assuming he's holed up in the dorms. :) Will do a phone call to him tomorrow when I'm not tired.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

OOC: you down for the count then?

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Yep. :)

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

OOC: Er, rather looks like you're just getting up. ;)

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: Assume that the hand device healed him. :)]]

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Sweet. Now point me in the direction of anyone who's been bitten so I can get samples. *eg*

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

[[Methos, but its already healed. You might see about getting some of the blood off his sweater, though...]]

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Hell, yeah! She's going to bull her way over to him in a sec.

[prof-methos.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: Point me over where you do it, I am soooo not keeping track.]]

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: You find it? Here? New top-level comment to your post.