Thread: 2 Months Vacation (Me and Elphie)

"Just beign tired is. If she's sleeping that-much, it's further than I thought. I'll need to talk to her to find-out more." Brianne reached-over and shook Maya's shoulder. "Maya? Wake-up, My. Maya. Maya Dare, I'm talking to you. Maya? Maya!!!!!"

Nothin'.

"Oh, shit." Brianne-who never swears- hissed, "Shit! Shit, shit, shit, Arceusdammed, motherfucking SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Oh, boy. Plusle, Minun!" Calvin exclaimed. The two electric-types nodded, and shocked Maya gently, yet hard enough to wake someone up under normal circumstances.

Again, nothin'.

"And this, boys and girls, is what's called a coma." Brianne said sarcastically.

"Damn." Calvin growled, still surprisingly calm. "Remind me to put Jesse in a coma. How long do we have?"

"She'll be like this for a day. Around this time the day after tomorrow...................." Brianne closed her eyes, unwilling to finish, "At-least that's what ususally happens. It seems to be moving faster in Maya, so I have no idea............."

(OOC: Cue freakout from Calvin. I'M WAITING FOR A FREAKOUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

Calvin crossed his arms and closed his eyes, going into deep thought. "We need to work fast, then!" Camille exclaimed, going over to the laptop.

(OOC: fuck, you love disapointing me, don't you?)

"What do you mean?" Brianne asked, looking over her shoulder.

Maya could hear them and she could feel it when they touched her, she was still fully aware, she just couldn't see or talk, which sucked. Thankfully, she was mind-linked to Chistery, so he could help her communicate. Sadly, no-one thought of trying to talk with her.

OOC: What do you mean?

"We have to figure this out." Camille said, reading everything carefully.

Calvin suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Chistery.

OOC: What do you mean?

"We have to figure this out." Camille said, reading everything carefully.

Calvin suddenly lunged forward, grabbing Chistery.

OOC: Calvin hasn't freaked-out :(

"What? We can't do anything." Brianne replied.

Chistery screamed, and Maya did the same, in her head. What the fuck are you doing; let go of him!!!!!! She mentally-shrieked.

Camille turned and looked at Brianne sharply. "There is always a solution. If we give up now, Maya's as good as dead."

"I need you to try and communicate with Maya, since we can't." Calvin explained.

"Look at her!! Doesn't she look dead?"

Chistery ran over to a pad of paper and wrote something down.

He already can, and I can hear you. XP -Maya

"Not yet."

"Okay, good. How are you feeling right now?"

"What do you see that might help?"

I'm in a coma, how do you fucking think I feel?

"...Apparently fine. Do you still feel cold?"

"Still looking."