[Closed-ish] Swift as the coursing river

[shortspoken]

Who: Annabellie and her victims students
What: 3DMG lessons
When: Nowish
Where: The forest just off Chloe's ranch



[ Anyone who expressed even the slightest interest in learning to use the 3DMG - and a few who didn't (hello Bertl) - will have received a customarily curt private message via the network this morning. The message contains nothing but a time, the address to Chloe's ranch and instructions to "bring your own gear if you have it."

Contrary to appearances, it's not some kind of drug meet. IT'S 3D MANEUVERING LESSONS TIME, YO. Everybody party. Tell your friends. And watch this while I set up some fukken subthreads.

OKAY DONE. Tag in wherever you'd like, don't feel like you have to play out all the lessons because wow nobody has time for that shit, annnnd if you have questions just prod me. ]

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[siesinddasessen]

[And she can only hope that the cursed steam is dissipating before it reaches the treetops. At least there is enough wind going for there to be a real chance for that...

And she won't get up because she is not quite sure if she can yet. How fast should this healing thing go?]

Stop rushing.

[She looks up at the sky, trying to block the blond's efforts and will her to retreat (that won't happen though, will it - she guesses that much)]

[betroth]

[ Pursing her lips, almost indignantly, Chloe puffs out a little breath and does what any sane person would do at being so obviously rebuffed —

...she sits right down next to her, in the dirt and leaf-litter and bits of snow.]

Then, I'll wait here with you.

[siesinddasessen]

[WHAT

THE

FUCK how is she going to deal with this person, seriously she has no idea.]

Don't freeze your pretty ass off out here trying to save me. You'll just kill yourself.

[She's dressed thickly enough to not freeze herself, at least not too soon, and this weird healing thing would probably not let her die anyway.]