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rose: bring in backup
[Written in quick, uncharacteristically messy script sometime Wednesday afternoon, after the conclusion of this outing: ]
I need the immediate assistance of someone who would be able to lift a fourteen-year-old boy, hypothetically from the forest to the clinic. Thank you in advance.
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I'm afraid that John's had a bit of an accident in the forest, while flying. He seems stable, but considering what gravity head injuries in Paradisa tend to hold, I felt it best to let you all know. I'll certainly make a further announcement if there are any changes.
I need the immediate assistance of someone who would be able to lift a fourteen-year-old boy, hypothetically from the forest to the clinic. Thank you in advance.
[Filter]
I'm afraid that John's had a bit of an accident in the forest, while flying. He seems stable, but considering what gravity head injuries in Paradisa tend to hold, I felt it best to let you all know. I'll certainly make a further announcement if there are any changes.

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Wait.]
Rose
What! What the hell! What did you do to--
Rose
Watch as her voice becomes slightly less aggressive and moreso... concerned?]
Well, whatever! I'll do it!
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I put him to sleep and made him fly into a tree. What were you expecting, honestly?
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Whatever. This is just one of those times, okay? I'd rather get this over with as soon as possible.
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One of "those times", indeed. Just try to get down here at some point during this eon.
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I'd like to see you clean up your own mess, loser!
[And after she bickers with her, after she bickers with Nepeta, after a right at Albuquerque, she'll descend, landing right by John and Rose.]
I'll take it from here.
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[Rose looks up, distinctly peeved.]
Are you strong enough to carry him alone?
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She'll just ignore that whole first half of whatever you're saying there, Rose, kneeling down at John's side and giving him a poke or two. She's quiet, narrowing her eyes at him, just talking rather than turning to face you.]
Yeah, I've done it before.
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when she hears this.]
Uh, she just said she needed help moving John's body? Can't you fucking listen for once?
WOW RUDE FILTER
I did listen! I meant to ask if she needed anything aside from that. But I can help move him, too!
WOW STOP BEING DUM8 FILTER
Wow, then why aren't you out here looking for them, then? God!
PLEASE STOP FILTER
There's some shuffling sounds over the journal.]
Okay, okay! You will probably find them first but I am on my way.
PLEASE STOP SAYING PLEASE STOP FILTER
BUT THAT IS NO MATTER. JOHN IS IN DANGER. Yeah.]
Of course I'll find them first! What kind of fool do you take me for?
PLEASE STOP SAYING PLEASE STOP SAYING PLEASE STOP FILTER
I don't take you as any kind of fool. I just figure you will find them faster because, you know. Wings!
PLEASE STOP PLEASE STOP SAYING PLEASE STOP SAYING PLEASE STOP FILTER
And the whole knowing how to use them thing kind of helps, too!
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Ugh, if only I'd gotten super pretty wings, too! [But alas, this is not the time for lamenting over unattained god tier.]
When you find them first, tell me where you are, okay?
YES FILTER
Rose probably stared John to death like some sullen deadfaced petrifying monster or something like that. It could happen. Vriska kind of read those earth stories. She would know.]
Fine! That is if you can even keep up!
GR33N FILTER
Nepeta's already hurrying out the door and into the hall now. This is Nepeta, the untamed huntress of the wild. Swift as an eagle! Strong as a lion! She's got this.]
Ugh, okay already! I'm on my way!
8LUE FILTER
Bluh! I'm probably miles ahead of you by now!
FILTER FILTER
[Because let's be real here, Vriska's been back-sassing like a true sass-master this whole time, and it could be slowing her down. Better focus on where she's going! She doesn't want to fly into a tree and then need someone to carry HER body back to the castle!]
WHAT EVEN FILTER
[It's true. I mean. Come on. Let's be real here, Nepeta. #realtalk]
WHATEVER FILTER
[Nepeta's off in a sprint! Watch out residents, this cat puts the brakes on for no one now!]
GET OUT FILTER
[SHE IS SO DONE WITH YOU, NEPETA. SO DONE. On a scale from raw to tumblr user, she is TUMBLR USER DONE.]
WOW STOP MAKING ME LAUGH YOU GUYS
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[THERE IS FRETTING on both ends of the journal, only Rose is being a bit more collected about it.]
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When she finally stops bickering with Vriska...]
Rose, Rose! [It's easy to tell that Nepeta's on the move now] I'm heading out right now.
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Thank you for letting me know. We're to the east of the castle, far out past the shooting range.
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filter;
Finally:]
Will You Be At The Clinic With Him
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I intend to be.
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Filter forever
Wait. John?]
Oh no! Is he alright, what happened?
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[A fumbling pause, as she leans over to look him over again.]
I'll know more once I can get him to the clinic.
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So where will he be while he recovers? The clinic, right?
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written;
Luckily Hellboy's in the forest right now... but it's a big forest. :T
He quickly writes back, his own handwriting a little messy, more to do with obvious left-handedness than anything else.]
Where?
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By the treeline, across the field from the shooting range.
written => action!
OK. Hang on.
[It takes him a few minutes, but eventually he hurries up into the general area. As he makes his way across the field, Rose should probably take note that the thing coming toward her is seven feet tall and bright red ... and has a tail ...]