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forgotten_titan ([personal profile] forgotten_titan) wrote in [community profile] mayfield_rpg2012-07-20 09:00 am

Memory 005: backtracked to 17th July

Action: Around town

After this, Terra is limping back to her house. Every step brings forth a wince and there is a giant bruise on her right arm where she had fallen on. Eventually she leans on a lamp post to rest and catch her breath, her left arm wrapped around her middle. Stop and help?

Action: 625 Topper Street

Somehow or another she made it back to her home. Tip-toeing through the living room, she's about to make it to the staircase when a stab of pain up her side causes her to stumble, one hand accidentally knocking a nearby photoframe down onto the ground with a crash.
thebeastwithout: (Shock)

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[personal profile] thebeastwithout 2012-07-20 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Dum dum dum... Another day, another sappy poem to recite under his girlfriend's window. ...OK, not every day, but Terra was probably getting sick of things that rhymed with her name by now ('i'll love you foreva' and 'neva eva' being foremost among them).

Beast Boy whistles a little as he strolls down the street until -- ]


H-Hey! ...Terra?! You OK?
thebeastwithout: (Irritation)

[personal profile] thebeastwithout 2012-07-25 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
((Sorry for being so late! I had to go on hiatus due to medical issues in the family. Feel free to drop the tag if you'd prefer.))

[Beast Boy is dim, not blind. His eyes will narrow as he bounds up beside her.]

Dude.

Who did this?
thebeastwithout: (Alarm)

[personal profile] thebeastwithout 2012-07-27 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Dude, Terra, there are some completely crazy people here! You can't just throw yourself in the middle of things! What if you'd gotten killed?!

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[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2012-07-20 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
*Unfortunately for Terra Sniper is actually inside the house rather than on top of it as is the norm for him. Mostly because he needed another beer.

The crash unsettles him and he rounds the corner, knife drawn, in case zombies, cannibals, aliens or some combination of the three are invading his house. But it's just one of those people he lives with who are supposed to be his children.

He grunts, tucking the knife back into his belt and eying her posture.*


You alroight there?
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[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2012-07-20 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I see that.

What'd ya do?
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[personal profile] bye_to_yer_head 2012-07-20 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Uh-huh. Sure ya did. Yer just that klutzy.

*He reaches out for her injured arm,*
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Around town

[personal profile] begintheoperation 2012-07-20 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fran comes across Terra as she's leaning against the post]

Oh dear~ Are you okay?

[As a new arrival, Fran looks fairly normal, but she's still a doctor at heart.]
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[personal profile] begintheoperation 2012-07-24 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fran nods and peers closely at Terra, perhaps a bit too close.]

Do you need a doctor? I can help~
begintheoperation: (Default)

Sorry, had a surprise attack by RL, Jury Duty and crappy waiting room wifi

[personal profile] begintheoperation 2012-07-28 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fran does notice her twinge and gasp and she steps closer]

I'll help you get home, but please tell me what is wrong~ Perhaps I can help~
togetherwestand: (survivor)

[personal profile] togetherwestand 2012-07-20 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh my word!

As much as Madeline was trying to avoid strangers, she just can't ignore a child in pain. Hurrying over, she reaches out a hand to steady Terra.]


What happened, are you alright?
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[personal profile] togetherwestand 2012-07-23 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't believe that for even a moment, but neither does she blame the girl for not trusting a stranger.]

It looks to me like you fell down pretty hard. A few times.
togetherwestand: (listen)

so sorry for the slow tag ):

[personal profile] togetherwestand 2012-07-29 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Whatever happened, you need to get those cuts seen to.

[And she's not taking no for an answer.]
all_ofthethings: (seriously)

Around Town

[personal profile] all_ofthethings 2012-07-21 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[When Greed sees her, he picks up his pace and heads in her direction.]

Hey, what happened to ya, kiddo?
all_ofthethings: (seriously)

[personal profile] all_ofthethings 2012-07-30 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, if you really want me to believe that you fell down and hit your arm, then I will, but I don't think that's what happened.

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[personal profile] queenoffangaia 2012-07-21 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh dear...

[ Maya head over to Terra, and offer her a smile. ]

Would you like some help, dear?