Fandom High Auditorium, Thursday Afternoon

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As whatever was happening on the island became less and less likely to be cleared up with a good old fashioned fight, it seemed it was time to figure out just what to do next. So, a radio announcement let people know to meet up at the school to pool their resources and go over what they knew so far.

Even if some of the people who were supposed to be in charge weren’t looking quite so well anymore...

Gray wasn’t the most charming color when it came to human skin tone.

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Re: Arrive/Mingle

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"Oh." That was -- not entirely reassuring, although it did make Kenzi marginally less freaked. "What do you want me to do? Is there anything I should do?" She paused. "I'll hunt down a vampire for you to lure back to your lair, if you want?" Since apparently the healing didn't go down so well this last time. Maybe she just needed another one?

Re: Arrive/Mingle

[nookiepowered]

Laughing hurt, a little in her lungs but mostly in her mouth. It took Bo some concentration to realize the second was because her teeth had grown sharp enough to catch on the inside of her lips.

"That's sweet. And dumb, and wouldn't work anyway; trying to heal myself just made it worse. You can stay inside and away from anything with sharp teeth and claws. And--" Remembering Kenzi's voicemail. "--crazy people."

So, pretty much... Bo, right now.

Re: Arrive/Mingle

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Kenzi gave her a woe-be-gone look, and then poked her arm with one gloved finger. "I'm sorry. And, I'll come visit! If they lock you up and stuff." Woe. Woe. Woe, damnit.

Re: Arrive/Mingle

[nookiepowered]

"...Thanks?" That was only half sarcasm. "Will you bring me a cake with a file in it?"

Re: Arrive/Mingle

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"I'll bring you a cake!" Kenzi promised. She'd do what she could, damnit. Cake. Cake someone else made. Yup.