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Dr. Elliot Reid (frickonastick) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Elliot woke slowly at Tonk's call, her hand reaching out to pull the tiny travel pillow she'd fallen asleep clutching closer only to find she was now on the ground instead of one of the cots at the Gym. She pushed herself up slowly, trying to blink herself awake as she took in her surroundings and made out the woman sitting in front of her. She recognized her. Kind of. She wasn't sure what her name was, but she remembered her injury from the earthquake. "Hey," she said, her own voice sounding groggy as she tried to process what she was seeing.

They looked to be in some kind of glass box, or maybe plastic. It reminded her of the booths they had at movie theaters. She took in a deep breath and rubbed her eyes, making sure she wasn't dreaming all of this. "Where are we?" She asked, looking at Tonks.

Something caught her eye and she leaned to the side to see past Tonks and through the clear glass to the other side. Her eyes widened as she scrambled to her feet. "Oh my God!" she said, as she ran to the glass. "Sid? Sid!"

She banged on the glass with the palm of her hands, emotion overruling the diagnosis that her brain was already making at the sight of his lifeless eyes and blue lips. "Sid?"