"Urgh, that's nasty," Jayne said, her nose wrinkled as she set to work. "I'll try to do what i can, but it'll probably sting like a bitch." And so she set to work. The boy introduced himself as Jason, and she gave him a bottle of the painkillers to take at his leisure. On Putting...

A handshake? Jayne was totally confused by this twist of events, but at least they'd stopped shooting out at one another. So was it safe to go back to her bag now? Yeah, they'd moved away now, so it must be safe to get the bag. She emerged from the shadows, feeling quite ashen, her eyes prickling. S...

((Stop fighting!! [/Yumiko] )) Jayne wished the pair of boys owuld stop with the gunbattle, as she wasgetting quite distressed about it. The pair of them had ceased firing briefly, and Jayne was relieved with the intermission, allowing herself to get her thoughts back in order. The boys were approac...

More shots rode overhead. The last thing she wanted to do was be in the middle of this crossfire. Jayne scrambled across the floor, staying as low as she could, looking for cover in the treeline, fretting.

Jayne heard the commandement, "Duck!" pierce the air, and obliged unthinkingly. Piggy in the middle, that's what she was. She was an obstruction, nothing more, nothing less. Relexively, she dived to the ground, her athleticism pushing its limits. Her eyes were streaming in fear. Caught wit...

It took a while, but Jayne could see what he was trying to do. "Hey," she said, stepping even further away from Stevan's position, forcing eye contact with the kid with the Uzi. "I'm over here, man. If you don't want to use that gun, drop it. Please! It's fucking scary!" She'd ma...

"Yeah... yeah I'm here with somebody," Jayne said, the thought of lying currently unthinkable. "It's just the two of us. We... I mean... I..." Jayne really couldn't formulate her words properly, though whether that was from the vodka she had been drinking or the fact a second str...

Fuck, he's changed his tune , Jayne thought, catching a significant look from Stevan. She considered running, but what was to stop him from chasing after her? But more pressingly... more pressingly... Why hadn't he just shot at where the voices were coming from, instead of talking about it? He's no...

Jayne had to furrow her brows in concentration to come to a speedy decision. They had three options: fight, flight, or reason. From their position, Jayne could see that the boy was holding something uncannily like a machine gun. Shit. They had to run into somebody with a better weapon than Stevan's ...

((Coming from Makeshift Hospital)) Jayne and Stevan were ambling across the island in near silence. In their trek, very few words had actually been exchanged, presumably because neither fully trusted the other. Or maybe it was anxiety. Or both. Whatever, it didn't matter any more as for now, Jayne h...

"Ah, excellent!" Duncan said out loud to himself as Angharad followed him. "She is going to stay with me after all." The two of them hastened across the field, trying to find somewhere that would count as cover, or a base. Duncan saw the shape of a lighthouse in the distance, and...

((Crazy student?! Yes.)) Duncan gave a heavy sigh. "I'm not sure. I've not long landed here, so my thoughts are all over the place. But maybe we can work something out. But my main concern is getting away from here; we're totally exposed. Got your bag? Let's go!" And without another word h...

((You've had little sleep?! I didn't get to bed until 6 o'clock this morning! Damn alcohol and insomnia.)) Duncan said nothing in response to this remark. Yes, they seemed to find this great fun. And who said America wasn't desensitised to violence these days? What a joke. "They do televise thi...

"Yeah, mumbled Duncan" as he pointed at the fallen item. It's shit isn't it?"



((OOC, like this post really. Maybe I should carry ot on in the morning. Note to self: writing posts at 4 am is not smart.))

Duncan whirled around on the spot to see a girl standing not too far from him, apparently attracted by the sight of the frisbee, which had plopped to the floor as Duncan had failed to catch it this time. "Hey there..." he said, trying to sound controlled, but not doing a very good job of i...