Jon tried so hard not to glare at Sideburns, but it was damned difficult. This was why he'd kept the firearm out of sight until absolutely necessary. "Yeah, well the teenager with a gun hasn't shot or threatened anyone who didn't deserve it and I'm not exactly advertising the fact that I'm armed, unlike Dr Slice-n-Dice over there."
He looked down at Amanda's leg and shrugged in House's direction.
"Ok, we can carry her to the infirmary," he agreed with Quentin. "How 'bout I take the legs?"
"Don't you fucking TOUCH me!" Amanda snarled.
"Hey, you want to bleed out, that's fine by me. Actually -" Jon tore off the bottom of his over-sized shirt and wrapped it round her upper leg tightly, still sat on the small of her back for good measure. This was almost as bad as one of those rodeo machines. "There you go, wasn't that nice of me?"
"Fucking asshole."
"Maybe not," Jon smirked as he stood. "Let's go then."
OOC: presumably Quentin, Jon et al can next be found over here (http://community.livejournal.com/crossing_lostrp/72046.html).
[Jon] Bang bang (tag Quentin, Kenzaki, open)
He looked down at Amanda's leg and shrugged in House's direction.
"Ok, we can carry her to the infirmary," he agreed with Quentin. "How 'bout I take the legs?"
"Don't you fucking TOUCH me!" Amanda snarled.
"Hey, you want to bleed out, that's fine by me. Actually -" Jon tore off the bottom of his over-sized shirt and wrapped it round her upper leg tightly, still sat on the small of her back for good measure. This was almost as bad as one of those rodeo machines. "There you go, wasn't that nice of me?"
"Fucking asshole."
"Maybe not," Jon smirked as he stood. "Let's go then."
OOC: presumably Quentin, Jon et al can next be found over here (http://community.livejournal.com/crossing_lostrp/72046.html).