Makoto turned to Noel. "I wish I knew..." She looked back at Grace and saw her shaking. Makoto grabbed Grace's hand to try and calm her. "Easy there, Grace. The fight's over. I'm here."
OOC: I'm back!...tentatively. Might be off to play TF2 soon.
Four woke up from her nap and stretched. She looked around and found the area around the ship beaten up like there had been a fight. "What the hell happened out here?"
"What?!" There was real fear in Makoto's voice. [sub]"Crap, crap, crap... what do we do, what do we..."[/sub] She looked at Grace, giving her a hug. "Just stay calm, we'll figure something out."
Makoto backed off. "Sorry, sorry..." Makoto thought back. The NOL academy had covered first aid and battlefield treatments. Makoto lifted Grace out of the chair, careful not to touch any burns, then laid her out on a bed. "Ok, try and stay still." Makoto started looking around for anything that could help.
shock?.....I don't know how to cure that....
Noel said. Makoto what are you looking for?....
She asks, trying not to panic.
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"Anything!" Makoto said worriedly. She kept scrambling around, looking for something that could help, then saw Grace healing herself out of the corner of her eye. Makoto stopped, taking some deep breaths. "Phew... I was... scared for a moment there... You ok Grace?"
Grace nodded as she got off the bed and went over to Gerry, who was busy crying silently on his own bed. She picked him up again and headed for her room.
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