"Go! Go! Tell Prometheus I'm sorry!"
Andrew had walked with Etna past the doors when the vines had cleared up. It seemed the others were planning on closing the door, but since neither him nor Etna would be much of a help, he just continued walking. Remus was probably right behind them, and Steven yelling showed that he at least was safe. That was everyone, right?
She calmed her down, huh. For only a slight moment. Confusion, then calmness.
"Say, Etna, would your power happen to be manipulate people's states of mind?" If so, messing with her might not be such a bright idea. He murmured it, in order to make sure only she heard.
That's... bothersome, in that case. And a bit risky.
However, she had probably saved their lives, so he wasn't about to yell it out if that was the case. She might not have any problem with people knowing, or perhaps she did. Besides, she already disliked him, probably even more now. "You don't have to help me anymore," he told Etna. He let go of her, he didn't completely trust in that she didn't have some secret plan which included dropping him suddenly or something.
He whimpered as he took a step without her support. The morphine would probably start working soon, and it wouldn't be a second too early. It was hard to breath, every breath, no matter how short it was, was followed by an intense pain, and he found himself on the verge of tears due to this pain already before he had let go of Etna.
How long... was this tunnel? I hope it's short. Very, very, very short. The morphine better kick in soon, or I'm going to lie down. And not crawl into a little ball, because that would be painful as hell. Fuck, where did that boulder come from? The car trip is going to be horrible. At least there's the morphine, though...
His mind went from one topic to another, as it finally realized he was away from Gaia. Regardless if Etna was still following or not, Andrew went through the tunnels and outside, lying down when he was close enough.
"The... rest... are closing the door," he told Prometheus. His voice was clearly showing that he wasn't feeling well, so he pulled himself together. "I got a few ribs broken, but everyone else should be fine. Gaia had a moment of clarity... she told us to tell you she was sorry."
Andrew had walked with Etna past the doors when the vines had cleared up. It seemed the others were planning on closing the door, but since neither him nor Etna would be much of a help, he just continued walking. Remus was probably right behind them, and Steven yelling showed that he at least was safe. That was everyone, right?
She calmed her down, huh. For only a slight moment. Confusion, then calmness.
"Say, Etna, would your power happen to be manipulate people's states of mind?" If so, messing with her might not be such a bright idea. He murmured it, in order to make sure only she heard.
That's... bothersome, in that case. And a bit risky.
However, she had probably saved their lives, so he wasn't about to yell it out if that was the case. She might not have any problem with people knowing, or perhaps she did. Besides, she already disliked him, probably even more now. "You don't have to help me anymore," he told Etna. He let go of her, he didn't completely trust in that she didn't have some secret plan which included dropping him suddenly or something.
He whimpered as he took a step without her support. The morphine would probably start working soon, and it wouldn't be a second too early. It was hard to breath, every breath, no matter how short it was, was followed by an intense pain, and he found himself on the verge of tears due to this pain already before he had let go of Etna.
How long... was this tunnel? I hope it's short. Very, very, very short. The morphine better kick in soon, or I'm going to lie down. And not crawl into a little ball, because that would be painful as hell. Fuck, where did that boulder come from? The car trip is going to be horrible. At least there's the morphine, though...
His mind went from one topic to another, as it finally realized he was away from Gaia. Regardless if Etna was still following or not, Andrew went through the tunnels and outside, lying down when he was close enough.
"The... rest... are closing the door," he told Prometheus. His voice was clearly showing that he wasn't feeling well, so he pulled himself together. "I got a few ribs broken, but everyone else should be fine. Gaia had a moment of clarity... she told us to tell you she was sorry."