[BBS] + [ACTION] Concussions

[redcinemareel]

[BBS]

I certainly hope I won't have to continue fighting after suffering a concussion. Nasty things they are. I wouldn't recommend them.

Oh, and I DO expect an answer, because I refuse to go back to battle after this. Only a few people are aware of how much it pains me to make such a statement.

-Grell [She's in no mood for her usual heart after her name]


[ACTION]

[Grell will be sitting in the cafeteria, a bit in a daze while she tries to sip her beloved orange juice. There is a bandage on the side of her head as she leans her chin into her hand, playing with the straw to her glass. She yawns, because wow, medication is pretty strong in this one.]

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ACTION

[bubbleditz]

[Hi there, Grell. Derpy does not see you there. She's looking completely the other way as she trots in your general direction and crashes into the back of your chair.]

[redcinemareel]

[Her orange juice gets knocked over, which startles Grell and makes her whip her head around in fury.]

Watch what you're doing!

[Her precious orange juice!]

[bubbleditz]

[A little bewildered, Derpy steps back, staring wide-eyed up at Grell.]

I'm sorry...

[Huh. The orange juice splashed on her... Derpy licks some of the juice from her face.]

Hey! That's yummy.

[redcinemareel]

[Now Grell's standing, making sure that none got onto her clothing.]

Well of course it is!

[bubbleditz]

Can I have some more?

[redcinemareel]

Get your own orange juice!

[bubbleditz]

[Hmm. Derpy's eyes wander a bit, before she lifts a hoof to indicate the orange juice splattered on the floor.]

You gonna drink that?

[redcinemareel]

...no. [Is she really gonna drink that?]

[bubbleditz]

[Yes. Yes, she is. SLURP.]

[redcinemareel]

[EEEEEWWWWWWWWW!]