What I've Done

[bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com]

It was one of Ben's worst fears come to life; someone getting hurt in a battle that he had started and failed to finish properly.

Shifting out of the Galvan form and making the call to the doctor, he was pacing restlessly, waiting for Dr. Henderson to arrive.

(ooc: participants of this post can tag in plus Sam's mun.)

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[farfrom-tree.livejournal.com]

Devlin had been cured, but he was still angry--at himself, this time. That was why he was off in the corner, his hood pulled down low as he looked at the floor. He hated himself for losing control and attacking his family and friends, and hurting Nura.

Hopefully I'm not screwing up the tagging plan here

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Sam came on the scene quickly, darting into the building more quickly than one would expect. He showed no signs of having just run down from Medbay, and came straight to the side of his patient. "Who was it that had called me? I need the basic rundown of what happened," he said, as he collected instruments with which to do an initial check of her vitals.

Re: Hopefully I'm not screwing up the tagging plan here

[farfrom-tree.livejournal.com]

"Ben called," Devlin said, pointing roughly in his direction. "It's Nura. She's...hurt." His voice caught a little there, and he only just managed to keep it together.

Re: Hopefully I'm not screwing up the tagging plan here

[drowpaladin.livejournal.com]

"Doctor," Maydril said, giving Sam a respectful nod of her head. She reached out to rest a hand on Devin's shoulder, and squeezed it.

Biting her lower lip hard, she gave Ben a sort of pleading look. Sure, she knew what had gone on, but repeating it was an entirely different story.

Re: Hopefully I'm not screwing up the tagging plan here

[farfrom-tree.livejournal.com]

Devlin shrank even worse under May's hand. He was glad that she didn't hate him for this, but it was hard to appreciate when he hated himself so much righ tnow.

With Doctor

[bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com]

Ben was counting sheep. Or at least he was trying to.

Sitting back in one of the medbay chairs, his head was tilted upwards as he was trying to get a little bit of sleep.

[hexyeah]

Wanda tried to be quiet as she entered the room. Sitting or not, she wasn't sure if Ben was asleep. She knew what it was like to be so preoccupied worrying about someone that you fell asleep in the chair, having done so several times.

She looked from Ben to Nura, then back to Ben. If he was awake he'd greet her. If not... she didn't want to disturb him.