"Ha bloody ha," Claire mumbled, dropping back down to the floor after a botched attempt to stand. Her ankle wasn't in a particularly friendly mood, though she was trying. Very trying, I'll bet. It's a wonder anyone puts up with me. "I didn't think it was possible to feel worse than I did, but everyone's got something they're good at, right?"
She looked over at Damon, smiling reflexively when he did and leaning into his touch without really thinking about it. Ok so she felt like crap, but maybe she should give it another go, not least because this floor was cold and hard. Beckoning to Locke, Claire tried to put a brave face on things.
"How 'bout the two of you give me a hand up? I know I must weigh a tonne these days, but I'm only little, honest - ohmygodDamonyou'rebleeding!"
"It's ok, nothing to worry about," he assured her quickly.
"But he should be resting it," Locke continued dryly, which didn't do much for Claire's concern. "Dean, could you give me a hand?"
The other guy - Claire remembered him vaguely from the cafeteria yesterday - looked back and forth from Locke to someone outside the room. She heard a muffled "don't move" before he stepped forward and she caught sight of an unfamiliar blonde around her own age. Wow, the list of strays is getting bigger every day.. maybe we've finally found another Aussie, or at least someone less self-absorbed than Shannon.
"Uh, hi?" she waved tentatively, wondering why the girl was staring at her like she'd seen an extremely unwelcome ghost.
OOC: and now I'm afraid that it's time for bed.. sorry.. :)
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[Claire] That Was a Little Too Easy (tag MB, Locke, Dean, Isabel, open)
Date: 2006-08-29 12:18 am (UTC)She looked over at Damon, smiling reflexively when he did and leaning into his touch without really thinking about it. Ok so she felt like crap, but maybe she should give it another go, not least because this floor was cold and hard. Beckoning to Locke, Claire tried to put a brave face on things.
"How 'bout the two of you give me a hand up? I know I must weigh a tonne these days, but I'm only little, honest - ohmygodDamonyou'rebleeding!"
"It's ok, nothing to worry about," he assured her quickly.
"But he should be resting it," Locke continued dryly, which didn't do much for Claire's concern. "Dean, could you give me a hand?"
The other guy - Claire remembered him vaguely from the cafeteria yesterday - looked back and forth from Locke to someone outside the room. She heard a muffled "don't move" before he stepped forward and she caught sight of an unfamiliar blonde around her own age. Wow, the list of strays is getting bigger every day.. maybe we've finally found another Aussie, or at least someone less self-absorbed than Shannon.
"Uh, hi?" she waved tentatively, wondering why the girl was staring at her like she'd seen an extremely unwelcome ghost.
OOC: and now I'm afraid that it's time for bed.. sorry.. :)