It took May a second to absorb what Tara was saying, and then she immediately started searching for a pen and paper. "Sure, but, I think I'm going to have to write that one down." She finally retrieved a piece of scrap paper and a pencil. "Can you repeat that again?"
She wrote down the instructions as Tara repeated them. Exact as anything, but possible; it wouldn't be hard to think of five times someone had fixed up her injuries. "I can do it, I've got a late perimeter sweep anyway, but I've got no idea what a eucalyptus bush looks like," she admitted.
The stranger who walked in and volunteered his services was apparently one of the survivors she hadn't met yet, and Tara's comment about zombies made her blink and look up. Another demon hunter? Huh. "Hey, I don't think we've met," she greeted, "I'm May."
((OOC: If they have met, tell me and I'll repost; May's not as out-of-it as I am today. But I don't think she has met Ash.))
[Mayday]
Date: 2006-10-23 09:30 pm (UTC)She wrote down the instructions as Tara repeated them. Exact as anything, but possible; it wouldn't be hard to think of five times someone had fixed up her injuries. "I can do it, I've got a late perimeter sweep anyway, but I've got no idea what a eucalyptus bush looks like," she admitted.
The stranger who walked in and volunteered his services was apparently one of the survivors she hadn't met yet, and Tara's comment about zombies made her blink and look up. Another demon hunter? Huh. "Hey, I don't think we've met," she greeted, "I'm May."
((OOC: If they have met, tell me and I'll repost; May's not as out-of-it as I am today. But I don't think she has met Ash.))