006; don't mess with the kitty - [public video]

[unweeping_willow]

[Willow's lips pull back into a vampiric snarl, face momentarily filling the screen before she pulls the camera back, and reveals her position - straddling Medusa, following their fight. For those who can tell such things, Medusa's shoulders are dislocated - her legs possibly damaged as well; and most importantly of all, unconscious, not dead.

She barely seems to notice Madame Smudge, now sniffing at Medusa's head; though she's uncertain how the kitten had escaped her room. She's more fixated on keeping on the snarl, glaring into the camera.]

Nobody threatens my cat.

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[scentbombed]

[Well, she might not be entirely necessary, in that case... But watching Willow limp, she gives Merlin another nod and offers the vampire girl her shoulder, stifling a sigh.]

Here, come on.

[She's going to smell vampire on her clothes for a week after this. :|]

Spam

[unweeping_willow]

[Willow doesn't look entirely certain about this herself; but she does lean against Angua; just a little.]

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[takeyouapart]

[He's grateful to Angua for being here, nonetheless; he's not sure if Medusa's human or how long her unconsciousness is going to last and if things go bad for any reason it'll be good to have backup in keeping them separated. He offers her a quick smile before turning away to head down the corridor, Medusa floating sedately a few feet in front of him.]

Spam; ack, I'm sorry, I totally forgot about this ;_;

[nakesnakecobracobra]

[ When Medusa does wake up, she does so slowly. She's never actually had a concussion before. When her awareness catches up, her eyes fly open and she struggles violently. ]

Release me.

Spam; *Glomps*

[unweeping_willow]

[Willow growls, noting the shift - but otherwise doesn't respond.]

Spam

[takeyouapart]

[Merlin frowns faintly, and while he lowers her toward the floor he does maintain a 'grip' on her.]

You've been hurt. If you don't want to go the Infirmary for treatment I won't make you.

[But it goes unsaid that if you just want to be let go to attack Willow again, he won't let you.]

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[nakesnakecobracobra]

[ She winces as her injuries react to her flailing, and settles down. ]

No, it's best to respect any head injury. [ Although she's still startled and a little angry that she can even be injured that badly by someone like Willow. It must be this place. ]

Is she going to leave me alone now?

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[unweeping_willow]

Not the one who aimed for the neck. [It's as much an assurance to herself as to Medusa, and a part of her does look like she'd rather fix that... but she doesn't make a move.]

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[nakesnakecobracobra]

[ Medusa ignores that, looking instead to Merlin for an answer. ]

Spam

[takeyouapart]

Whatever fight you had, it's over now.

[And if it breaks out again, it's not going to last.]

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[scentbombed]

[Angua is instantly on her guard as Medusa wakes up, ready for action if need be... Even if she's not entirely sure which girl she would need to put down in the event of a fight. But luckily, Merlin has a handle on it -- she blinks, surprised, as the invisible hands lower the girl, a little distracted by the display of magic. It's only when Merlin speaks up again that she snaps to and nods.]

Right. Drop it. [She glances to both of them in turn.] No threats against small animals, please and thank you -- no concussing anyone, the same.

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[unweeping_willow]

"Not hurting her," she whispered, sounding... heated; she wouldn't be ashamed. She'd done the right thing. She... she was sure of it.

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[nakesnakecobracobra]

I'd like to go to the infirmary now, please. I feel... nauseous. [ She won't even grace Willow with a second glance, instead turning to give Merlin a pitiful look. Nausea is hard, man. ]

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[scentbombed]

Yes, and I would appreciate it if you would continue not to. Shall we? [Her voice isn't unkind, but it is brisk, professional; she nods to Merlin again and gently tugs Willow along, trying not to inhale too deeply. The vampire smell is starting to make her claws itch.]

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[unweeping_willow]

[She walks; she doesn't need much pushing. She does hold her head high, though; scent be danged.]