by trixie » Wed Sep 05, 2007 1:46 am
Dahlia stands in the hallway dumbfounded at the woman that just came from the stairs, and stands there panic stricken for a moment. She clutches Middles and pets him for comfort, then pulls two knives from the tray Sarah suggested and backs up. She looks at the adults with fear in her eyes and tries to find somewhere she could hide. She scuttles behind a desk in the nurses station and stays there, trying to calm her breathing from its raspy, fast momentum.
Damn this ash in the air! I feel like I can't breathe!
Last edited by trixie on Wed Sep 05, 2007 2:07 am, edited 1 time in total.
Trixie [trik-see] (n) : Name derived from an original character played on Yog
Def: One who loves chit chat threads and dramatic roleplaying moments