Flame #16

[notintehkitchen]

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The undead are all over town. If all the books I have read are accurate, please aim directly for the head either with a blunt object or a gun. All children who reside here, please stay where you are and I will come to get you. I can provide a haven.

Sniper, I will be needing your assistance. Do not worry, you will be rewarded well.

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[notintehkitchen.livejournal.com]

When Pyro woke up, she indeed felt a little groggy. Stretching her arms above her head, she felt weak in one of her arms but decided it wasn't anything she couldn't cope with. As she stood up from the table, Pyro glanced around before her eyes connected with the bottles of blood and the note.

"Ah?" Going over to it, Pyro read the note and and took it off the bottles. Placing it to her lips, she kissed it. "Sensei.... thank you." Carefully grabbing hold of the bottles, Pyro stored them away in a hidden pocket of her suit and made sure they were secured before she started moving again.

Before leaving for her mission, Pyro went to go find Medic sleeping on his desk. Looking at him with admiration, she lets out a happy sigh and walks over to him.

Bending over, she whispers gently in his ear. "Sleep well." Placing her lips against his forehead, she backs away slowly and heads back for the door.

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[The man on the desk stirs for a moment at the voice by his ear and the touch to his forehead, but he does not wake. At least not entirely.]

...sei vorsichtig*...

[He mutters without moving and he may be talking to himself or just in his sleep even as she walks out of the door. MEdic won't be of much use for the next few hours or maybe days.]


[[*Be careful]]