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[angelskills]

[ The voice on the other end of the feed is shaky and weak. It's difficult to make out the words because of the hum of other noises -- clicks of cash registers and the squeak of sneakers, the shuffle of plastic bags. ]

Please... I....

[ There's more static and muffled noises - she's talking but it's not clear what she's saying, there are noticeably a lot of pauses and sharp inhales. ]

I can't -- it hurts -- please, help... some...

[ There's a crashing noise and the feed continues to run, all the noises that were there before sans Colette, who has gone silent. ]

[ ooc: Long story short, Colette has passed out in an alley beside a popular super market. Her bags are dropped on the floor and she's on the ground. I'd like for one person to find her!! If you'd like to just throw up that you're doing so in the subject line. Otherwise, Colette will be responding once she's come-to and probably been dragged to a clinic or hospital. ♥ ]

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[angelskills]

[ She sits up as soon as he comes into the room, much more alert. In truth she had heard them coming down the hall, so she had enough time to make herself look more presentable. Straightened her hair and clothes, made sure she didn't look too bad. ]

I am!

[ Things are still odd and she's far from feeling normal, but ... better. Than before. Yes. ]

I'm pretty much stuck in bed, so the rest has helped.

[ She leans over to try to give him a hug. ]