Peter Paul Winston Wisdom (anything_youcan) wrote in x_2012, @ 2011-02-05 20:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | erebus, wolverine |
Who: Erebus and Wolverine
What: He gets caught doing something bad and ends up at the clinic to get help.
When: Friday early morning.
Where: The Clinic run by Sister's of Charity Shelter
Warnings: TBD
He was a mess of shadows swirling hot around his body when he showed up. His heart beat was erratic and he was certain one of the sisters could hear it with some sort of heightened sense for she gave him the most concerned look. He settled heavy on a cot from which he appeared on suddenly and without any warning other than the building up of shadows from under the thing until it spilled up over the top of the bed.
"My child," said the sister, but she appeared hesitant to approach him. Was it the way his eyes were pure black when he looked up? Or, was it how when he breathed it was like he was breathing flame because that shadow smoke spilled out of his mouth in a violent cough. He lifted a hand to his head and cringed.
"I need a doctor," he managed, other hand tucked against his gut.