Eileanea Elizabeth Thompson (
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Back from the dead/work - OTA
WHO: Eli and whoever she comes across
WHAT: Eli... is alive?! Wait! What?
WHERE: Heading onto campus
WHEN: During the clean up/fall out from the Sinister attack
WARNING(S):Um... people being very not pleased with her, mentions of death.
OTA:
Eli felt lousy. Her head was hurting something fierce, and her brain was kind of fuzzy. that was why she had dropped the fry basket. Which was why she had gotten covered in fry oil and dragged to a medic for some first aid. She hoped someone at school could help her. They wanted her to go to the hospital, but that would have meant a call to her folks, and she didn't really want to explain why she was so far from Hofstra....
So she staggered back to school, finally, head throbbing in time with her bandaged arm.
She almost missed the chaos and mess that was the front lawn, that's how bad she was. She tripped over a peice of a turret however, and that woke her up some, snapped away some of that haze of pain. She looked around, dazed and confused. What... had happened here?
She had left clones, hadn't she? She tried to tune in. They were still trying to protect her team. Wait... protect them from what? She tried to remember, but got a splitting headache...
Locked to anyone on Eli's team who was in the Sinister battle:
The clones had been trying to follow their last order, trying to protect people...even though there was no longer anything to protect them from. Then suddenly the clones would all stand very very still, looks of pain creasing their face, before they would head out to the lawn, literally dropping what ever they were holding, figuratively dropping whatever they were doing.
WHAT: Eli... is alive?! Wait! What?
WHERE: Heading onto campus
WHEN: During the clean up/fall out from the Sinister attack
WARNING(S):Um... people being very not pleased with her, mentions of death.
OTA:
Eli felt lousy. Her head was hurting something fierce, and her brain was kind of fuzzy. that was why she had dropped the fry basket. Which was why she had gotten covered in fry oil and dragged to a medic for some first aid. She hoped someone at school could help her. They wanted her to go to the hospital, but that would have meant a call to her folks, and she didn't really want to explain why she was so far from Hofstra....
So she staggered back to school, finally, head throbbing in time with her bandaged arm.
She almost missed the chaos and mess that was the front lawn, that's how bad she was. She tripped over a peice of a turret however, and that woke her up some, snapped away some of that haze of pain. She looked around, dazed and confused. What... had happened here?
She had left clones, hadn't she? She tried to tune in. They were still trying to protect her team. Wait... protect them from what? She tried to remember, but got a splitting headache...
Locked to anyone on Eli's team who was in the Sinister battle:
The clones had been trying to follow their last order, trying to protect people...even though there was no longer anything to protect them from. Then suddenly the clones would all stand very very still, looks of pain creasing their face, before they would head out to the lawn, literally dropping what ever they were holding, figuratively dropping whatever they were doing.
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Krista shook her head. Would she be able to restore a memory like that? Did she want to? Did it have to do with the clones, or with trauma? Would fixing it be better or worse for Eli?
"Are you focused on this conversation?" Maybe that was it. The clones that were out of focus could come off a little strange sometimes, right?
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Someone should. But Krista didn't want to risk associating herself with that kind of pain.
So she took the easy way out.
"I'm sorry, forget what I was saying. Is there anything I can do for you, or for your headache?]
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And Eli fell. Krista was at her side instantly, touching her shoulder and sending an infusion of peace and calm and focus directly to her mind.
"Eli? Eli, I think we need to get you to a bed..."
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Handwave?
Wrapping her arm around her waist, she took as much of her weight onto herself as she could handle to help her stand up.
Sure