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[soft_shelled]

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<Bootyyyshaker9000>

[soft_shelled]

I'm at the apartments, actually. So finding you may just be quicker.

[Since loop three he has been putting some effort into saving the apartments, he's actually near where the fire started. Sat on the ground and checking his laptop since he can't do much now that it's all over.]

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[sweartoyou]

[Ah. Hmmm.]

Then...you'll need some kind of stretcher, cart, or wagon... Or something close to 2ft x 2ft and your skateboard. I'm down the road going west.

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[soft_shelled]

I'll see what I can get my hands on and meet you soon.

[He manages to scrounge up some drywall from the ruined apartment that fits the dimensions she gave and he'll make his way with it westward on his skateboard. Which is a lot harder to do than expected.]

[sweartoyou]

[Once Donnie said he was on his way, she stopped moving, instead focusing fully on the laptop she's scrounged up. The rest of her handful of supplies have been tucked away in her shell, which has a sizable crack going through it. When he's close enough, she gestures vaguely.]

Lift me onto it. I can handle things from there.

[There's a lot less risk to the break worsening or even cracking a piece off completely if she's not pulling herself up, plus the balance should be easier to get right. After that, she'll find something to row along the ground with or hold onto Donnie, if he decides to bolt out of there at a pace she can't keep up with once she explains the situation.]

Your brother started messaging me. I think something's wrong, though. I want to examine him.

[soft_shelled]

[Once he sees her he's a little faster in getting closer to her, and when she says that about being lifted onto it he gets what she means. Getting off the skateboard and laying the drywall on top of it first before he'll do as she says and picks her up to put her on it.]

... What isn't wrong with him, is the better question.

[He's snarky about it, but not serious because he is a little worried about Leo.]

[sweartoyou]

[While that might normally get some kind of noise of agreement, Ray's busy gluing her eyes to the screen and poking at the keyboard.]

...That isn't what I mean. [Well, Donnie was pretty emotionally stable, right? Look, not even a hint of awkwardness about being around her after completely ditching her -- at least, what she believes to be him completely ditching her. It's probably fine to be frank with him.] I think he might have a head injury. I told him to stay at the ice cream parlor, but I don't know how long he'll stay there...or conscious.

[soft_shelled]

[Donnie is good and doesn't peer at what she's doing on the laptop she has, because that would be rude.

And calling him emotionally stable would be a laugh and a half, he's just good at suppressing his emotions that's all.]

Hopefully, it's not that, but come on let's get going.

[And thankfully west is in the direction they need to go, so he'll stick by her and help her move on the makeshift board thing they have going.]

[sweartoyou]

[That's tooootally emotional stability. Anyway, off to go pick up a blue idiot she has hopefully been keeping distracted enough to curb any bad ideas! Er, any more bad ideas.]