Re: Ares/Raven/Maui/Coyote - by the pool table, 10 p.m.
Ares' gratitude showed on his face, though he voiced it with little more than a grunt as he took off through the opening Maui and Coyote had made. Raven darted up into the air just before the tip of Ares' sandal caught her in the beak. She flapped a bit, swearing raspily at his back. She came down on Coyote's shoulder, her talons curled tightly into his fur to secure her place there. Unfamiliar with the icy terrain, Ares slipped on a fallen sheet of ice; he pulled Eris more tightly against his chest to protect her from their inevitable fall. But by some miracle as they staggered through the doorway and out into the lobby he regained his footing, and in short order Daniel was blinking out at the sodden, blood-streaked mess that was the lobby.
He drew a deep and ragged breath. "Fuck," he mumbled. He squeezed BB, looking down at her, a deep furrow in his brow. The he noticed a second miracle: an ambulance already outside, its flashing lights piercing through to the interior of the building. Two appeared quite busy already. He yelled at another as she walked inside, carrying a sizable duffel bag.
"Hey! Hey, a little help!" Daniel turned briefly to Kal—pointedly ignoring Chris, at least for the moment—as he started over toward the paramedic, intent upon meeting her halfway. "Thanks," he mumbled, then quickened his steps toward their approaching angel.