Re: Marlene/Emmeline
"Emm," she ran toward her friends, stopping short from hugging her after seeing the state she was in. "I'm fine. I have doubts about you," she said, but still smiling, because she was here and alive.
"You need to get your arse to the infirmary and now," she said. "And don't give me any reason not to. You aren't going to be any help in the state you are in." She reached for the trunk. "Come on, let's get you inside."