Special Collections: Diluvian Dreams

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[Just then, a crash can be heard outside the library, as quite a lot of hot water spills down the hall.]

((OOC: Note that there is a book cage and doors around Special Collections. Mmkay? Now, cause the doors are barred, we're not going to get a TON of water in here, but there is going to be plenty and it is going to be boiling hot.))

((to Duce))

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[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[screams, then curses, not in English]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

That do it?

*she's eying the rising water with real concern now*

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Yes. [winces] Christ.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Not sorry. *gives him a pained, but wry grin*

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

No need for an apology anyway.

[is sore, watches the library, guarded]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

You could use some meds for that. I know you won't leave, because you're a hero like that. I recognize the type. Want me to fetch you something from the docs? I can climb fast.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[grimaces at her] Thanks, but they probably wouldn't work too well.

Not human.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Alcohol do it? I'll fetch you a drink when this is over.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Heh. Maybe. [smiles genuinely at her, if pained]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Good. *smiles back* Want to tell me what's going on, since you seem to know and I don't like surprises?

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Where do you want me to start?

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

I'd say the beginning, but it'd be superfluous, and take too long. Tell me what's relevant to saving all of our asses.

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Lots of zombies. Someone...I think probably broke a water main somewhere, on purpose, to boil them to death. [feels a slight rumble] And something's coming. Not a zombie.

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

More zombies, check. On purpose? *shakes head* Smart I guess.

Good news or bad?

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

Good. I think. [points out the window to Duce]

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Ah. You ordering me to leave?