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Post by DB on Feb 5, 2009 22:32:21 GMT -5
@cyril@ The doctor's thick brows raised as he looked down... to the mess now coating his shoes.
"... I see."
Getting back up to his feet, he adjusted his coat.
"We should get back to Meadowwood immediately then, and I'll see what I can do from there." Looking down to the hedgehog again, he offered a hand. "Can you walk, son?"
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Post by Lans on Feb 5, 2009 23:42:29 GMT -5
"Yeah..." The hedgehog muttered as he made a feeble attempt to stand on his own. But after a couple tries, he eventually had to give up. "...no." Then he weakly fumbled for Cyril's hand.
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Post by Leda on Feb 5, 2009 23:46:50 GMT -5
"Easy, easy..." Sally gently coached, assisting the him in rising to his feet. Meanwhile, the chameleon was doing some oddly familiar foot-tapping. " I'M WAAAAIIITIIIIING Can we go now??"
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Post by DB on Feb 7, 2009 16:43:00 GMT -5
@cyril@ Gingerly (although firmly), the older gent held onto the hedgehog's arm, making sure he was quite steady.
"Yes, Espio. Lead the way for us- but go slowly. Our friend here doesn't seem to sure on his feet at the moment."8
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Post by Leda on Feb 7, 2009 22:18:09 GMT -5
The chameleon started to roll his eyes, then rationalized that he'd rather lead the way (even slowly) than to help haul around the guy blowing chunks. Espio's attitude brightened, and pulling his bow from the quiver on his back, he.... began to hit rocks off the ground with it. Sally could only sigh at their escourt, favoring to instead pour her attention onto Sonic. The sooner we arrive in this city, the better.
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