Room 239/240 (Locked to Cally)

[janet_fraiser]

OOC: Continued from here.

Cally? *seats Cally gently at a table and goes to get med kit* Cally, talk to me. What's wrong?

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[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

I don't know... He sorta just mentioned... you know...

...Vala. ::grumbles a little::

[janet_fraiser]

Ah. I see.

And so you don't like Vala because Cam does like her?

*begins to gently clean off Cally's hands again, then starts to smear ointment on*

You've popped the blisters and torn your skin worse. Keep this up, and you'll scar up and lose some of your manual dexterity.

OOC: I'd imagine this is going to hurt a lot on her hands, BTW.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

[ooc: ack, i'll pick this up later, gotta get to class]

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::screams through her gritted teeth::

FRAK! ::a couple tears flow down her already wetted cheeks::

ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow OW FRAK!

::takes a deep breath::

I...

I guess so. I don't like her 'cause Cam likes her... gosh, that sounds so petty when you say it out loud...

[janet_fraiser]

*wryly amused grin* It does, doesn't it.

OOC: OMG. Must. Sleep. Sloooow time okay with you?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

::sighs, then winces again::

ow ow ow ow ow ow

G'uh. I don't know how I'm gonna apologize to Vala about this...

<small.[ooc: Yep, we already kinda were in Slooooooow time anyways, heh]

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Slooooow time is perfectly fine. Enjoy your sleep!]