lemme just...catch my breath
Scout
10-31-2020, 03:59 PM
All in all that had been a terrible adventure. The worst she'd gone on, ever. Period. Pretty much everything that could have gone wrong, did, and the moment she was offered a little glimmer of hope it was all ripped away from her with no rhyme or reason. Or mercy. By the time she managed to slouch her way back to the Armada her breathing was painful and wheezy, at first her ankle had been the main cause of discomfort but yet again things started to go downhill. Quite quickly too. Who knew creepy little dolls could pack such a punch? And they'd gotten her real good too, she couldn't see it but they'd left some nasty bruises along the lines of her ribs and along her chest.
More than that her once beautiful coat was stained, RUINED. Dried clumps and smears of yellow and brown marred her coat, she was hideous and quite franky...she stank. Both of rotten flesh and vomit. A terrible, awful combination if there ever was one. Every time she inhaled her chest ached and then to add salt to the wound she'd smell herself and gag in disgust- only for that action to make it hurt even more. She was a gagging, wheezing mess as she slouched over the border. She couldn't decide what she needed more, medical attention or a bath.
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