Molly judged her hour over and tapped Jon for his turn at watch.
She ate some smoked deer strips and a bruised apple before downing most of a bottle of water.
Scott was still sitting next to the Doctor.
"It's kinda freaky." She commented as she touched the alien's forehead, intending to check hiis temperature.
He wasn't frosty, but he was damn cold. The lack of breathing and temperature would definately make someone think he was dead. Maybe he was. How were they to know until he did or didn't wake up in the morning.
She took the man's leather jacket and ruined knit shirt and cut the shirt, getting a clean spot. "He rarely takes this damn thing off, no matter the temperature."
She used the remainder of her water to wet the shirt and began wiping the blood off the leather.
"This isn't any leather I know. Why am I not suprised? But the lining may stain." She finished her small contribution and stuck her finger through the front hole in the shoulder. "Can't fix this here and now though."
She folded the jacket back up and moved closer to the main group that were sleeping on the cold ground. She lay down on the dry leaves and used her arm as a pillow before falling into an exhausted sleep.
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[Molly] Turning in and rotating
Date: 2006-08-10 02:34 am (UTC)She ate some smoked deer strips and a bruised apple before downing most of a bottle of water.
Scott was still sitting next to the Doctor.
"It's kinda freaky." She commented as she touched the alien's forehead, intending to check hiis temperature.
He wasn't frosty, but he was damn cold. The lack of breathing and temperature would definately make someone think he was dead. Maybe he was. How were they to know until he did or didn't wake up in the morning.
She took the man's leather jacket and ruined knit shirt and cut the shirt, getting a clean spot. "He rarely takes this damn thing off, no matter the temperature."
She used the remainder of her water to wet the shirt and began wiping the blood off the leather.
"This isn't any leather I know. Why am I not suprised? But the lining may stain." She finished her small contribution and stuck her finger through the front hole in the shoulder. "Can't fix this here and now though."
She folded the jacket back up and moved closer to the main group that were sleeping on the cold ground. She lay down on the dry leaves and used her arm as a pillow before falling into an exhausted sleep.