"Oh……how close like…..feet?"
lol Time Travel (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE HELLA WELCOME)
“More like quarter mile.”
"OH COME ON!"
“Stop whining you sissy.”
“Language,” Victoria said gaily.
"I'M NOT A SISSY!" HE exclaimed. "I'M JUST CONCERNED THAT THE SUN IS GOING DOWN!"
“Seriously! Language!” Victoria muttered. “Can you walk?” She asked Skye.
"Yeah, I think so. I think the worst of it is over," Skye replied.
Henri groaned. "ARE WE THERE YET?"
“Shush! Okay, let’s keep moving.”
(Reviving!)
(I LOVED THIS
IT MUST LIVE)
Henri shot her a glare. "Skye are you feeling better?"
"Yeah, a bit," Skye said softly. She still wasn't sure if nodding would make her dizzy again, so she just didn't.
(I think the reason this died is cus @TreeQueen never told us to stop walking….)
(Lol, yeah, that would do it.)
(So imma just ignore that
Should we just camp out for the night?)
(That sounds good.)
(So backtracking and pretending none of this happened)
Henri sighed and sat down on a rock. "Well, our only option is to stick in one place." He turned to Skye. "What do you think?"
"That sound like a good plan," Skye agreed, her voice soft. Black spots still flitted across her vision, but she was managing to keep them away by taking deep breaths. "That way we don't get separated and lose each other."
"Right." Henri stood up. "We're gonna need some kind of shelter…."
Skye looked around, searching for something they could use. Spotting a grove of trees not far away, she pointed them out and wondered, "Maybe there would be something over there we could use."
(Ahhhhhhhhh, finally back. Dang, I was gone for a while, so where do you want me?)
(Are you still here? We're making a shelter rn…)
(Let’s make shelterrr.)
(Yassssssssssssssssss)
//okay well is anyone going to do it cause i can
(You can if you want)
(I mean, Skye would, but she kinda can't do much without hurting herself.)
//ok
“Look over here! A cave conveniently covered with vines at the entrance! Hooray! We’re saved!” Victoria said, leading Skye over top the cave. “Someone check it, make sure its not occupied.”
Henri cracked his knuckles. "Danger is my middle name and I think I smell it!" He forged into the cave. "All clear I think…"