Hotel California

[Dr. Strange]

*her eyes flutter, fire tears still escaping her eyes, she shrank rapidly*

[Arke]

He pulled a chair over to the bed and sat in it, watching her curiously.

[AlphaDarkWolf]

*sat in a chair wacthing her and shock up a bit cuz of whats happening*
oh pleasse b ok.

[Dr. Strange]

*growls and wakes up, looking at arke*
wats up? wat are you lookin at fuzz ball?
*looks down and gasps*
noo...
*wipes her tears and grumbles incoherantly*
i need some alcohol..

[AlphaDarkWolf]

*gose down stairs and calls arka*

[Arke]

He reaches into a small fridge next to the bed. "Any preference?"

[Dr. Strange]

rubbing alcohol please.
*looks down sheepishly*
thnx.

[AlphaDarkWolf]

WERE IS MY BAG! :shcoked: IF I FIND HOW EVER TOOK THIER DEAD grr

[Arke]

He laughs. "Oh, of course." He walked into the rooms bathroom and removed a small bottle from the medicine cabinet. "This ought to do the trick."

[Dr. Strange]

*smiles, drinking it and coughing slightly, blood trickling out of the corner of her mouth*
thats better..
*coughs again, spraying blood on arke*
oopss...srry...
*loks down and bites on her tail*

[AlphaDarkWolf]

*looks in the pool and the bar and under the bed and under the rock she was siting on. the gose up and sits down next to sis*

[Arke]

"It's alright... I think I'm going to get a towel, though..." He walked slowly into the bathroom.

[AlphaDarkWolf]

do you what me to get it you can stay here if you whant?

[Arke]

"No, I got it..." He grabbed a towel and began wiping the blood from his face.

[AlphaDarkWolf]

oh alright.*looks down at her feet/paws w/e*