Gunn. (justmuscle) wrote in zombieslogs, @ 2013-05-07 16:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | charles gunn, claire redfield, cristina yang |
Who: Gunn and Claire and Cristina
What: Gunn trying to make Claire leave town
Where: The prison, Claire and Serena's cell and then the infirmary
Warnings: Nope
Gunn was in rough shape when he parted ways from Angel at the prison gates. Yes, he probably should have gone straight to the infirmary. Yes, he probably had at least six broken bones but at the moment he really didn't give a shit about any of that. Right now he only cared about keeping the one last good thing he had alive. Wes was dead, Fred was dead, Cordelia was dead, Alonna was dead, his old team back in Los Angeles was dead. Everyone that Gunn really cared about was dead except for one and he sure as hell wasn't going to let it happen to her.
He must have smelled like a walking snackcake to any vampire in the prison but Gunn didn't care how much blood he was dripping on the floor as he hobbled to Claire's cell. She wasn't there so he took the opportunity to start packing her stuff for her. Whatever he could find he threw in the duffel under her bunk. At some point he had no idea if he was actually packing Claire or Serena's things but maybe they both ought to head out of town anyway. He was still furiously packing when Claire came in and Gunn almost forgot what he must look like until he saw the look in her eyes. Getting the shit kicked out of you by a hell god wasn't good on a man's looks. Oh well, it was the least of his concerns.
"You have to go," he said as he zipped up her duffel with all of her stuff and probably some of Serena's packed up. "You have to go now. Go look for your brother. I'll come find you later."