*she calls out to her sister, running over to her, pulling her tightly into her arms, kissing the top of her head, pulling away to kneel down to her height*
*she strokes her hair and mentally makes a check list of all the things Debbie should have, and is glad to find them all still there*
*she pulls her to her chest again before pulling back to look into her eyes*
*her heart breaks when Debs mentions being here alone, no one showing up for her and she has to look away, so that she can get her teary eyes under control before looking back at her*
I'm so sorry Debs. I got here as soon as I could. They detained me. I threw a hand grenade. Apparently if you do something like that, you gotta explain yourself. *she tries to joke with a grin*
*she strokes her hair and wipes away her tears and tries to soothe her*
Listen to me Debs, no matter what. I am always coming for you. Understand? Always. *she wasn't Frank, she'd never leave Debs somewhere*
I get it. I knocked a guy out. They asked me a few questions too. *she smiles at that, as if she thought that was the most awesome thing that ever happened to her in a while*
I know. You always do. *she hugs her sister again, just to make her understand that she trust her*
A music box. I found it. It helped us catch the bad guy who kidnapped us.
Jesus Debs. Who are the assholes who put you in charge of doing that? *doesn't like that her little sister had to be in the way of all of that*
*but when she sees Debs grin, she laughs a little*
You enjoyed it, didn't you? Being a badass? *she kissed her forehead* Just don't do it often, okay? I need you, here. I need you with me.
*she holds onto Debbie tightly when she hugs her, the hug saying everything, that she knew she would always be there, she couldn't stop herself from promising again* Always.
So you played hero, saved the day. *she grins, because despite it all, she's glad her sister could and did do it* I'm proud of you Debs. *she kisses her forehead*
*she listens to the music box*
That's really pretty.
*laughs*
yeah, I bet he will be completely jealous. Probably even upset to have missed out on the ghosts, right?
You ready to get out of here? We should get you some food. And then we gotta go get Lip.
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 06:35 am (UTC)*she calls out to her sister, running over to her, pulling her tightly into her arms, kissing the top of her head, pulling away to kneel down to her height*
*she strokes her hair and mentally makes a check list of all the things Debbie should have, and is glad to find them all still there*
*she pulls her to her chest again before pulling back to look into her eyes*
You okay, Debs?
~Fiona
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 07:03 am (UTC)*she hugs her, glad to be back and nods*
I'm fine. I'm okay. I was just afraid I would never see you or anyone again, specially when no one showed up for me.
~ Debbie
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 07:12 am (UTC)I'm so sorry Debs. I got here as soon as I could. They detained me. I threw a hand grenade. Apparently if you do something like that, you gotta explain yourself. *she tries to joke with a grin*
*she strokes her hair and wipes away her tears and tries to soothe her*
Listen to me Debs, no matter what. I am always coming for you. Understand? Always. *she wasn't Frank, she'd never leave Debs somewhere*
*looks at the box she's holding*
So what you got there?
~Fiona
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 07:17 am (UTC)I get it. I knocked a guy out. They asked me a few questions too. *she smiles at that, as if she thought that was the most awesome thing that ever happened to her in a while*
I know. You always do. *she hugs her sister again, just to make her understand that she trust her*
A music box. I found it. It helped us catch the bad guy who kidnapped us.
~ Debbie
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 07:23 am (UTC)*but when she sees Debs grin, she laughs a little*
You enjoyed it, didn't you? Being a badass? *she kissed her forehead* Just don't do it often, okay? I need you, here. I need you with me.
*she holds onto Debbie tightly when she hugs her, the hug saying everything, that she knew she would always be there, she couldn't stop herself from promising again* Always.
*looks at the music box*
What does it play?
~Fiona
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 08:46 pm (UTC)*she grins even more when she realizes her sister isn't mad at her* I just did what I had to do, you know. I'll try not doing it again!
*she opens the music box, letting it play out a bit (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgcdEk3LWzM)* I don't know the song, but I thought it was pretty.
*remembers what Fiona said suddenly* Wait, you thrown a hand grenade? Carl will be so jealous...
~ Debbie
((Also, I WANT THIS MUSIC BOX TO MYSELF!))
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 09:03 pm (UTC)*she listens to the music box*
That's really pretty.
*laughs*
yeah, I bet he will be completely jealous. Probably even upset to have missed out on the ghosts, right?
You ready to get out of here? We should get you some food. And then we gotta go get Lip.
~Fiona
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 09:15 pm (UTC)*she perks up pretty quickly at the mention of food* Food! I'm starving! But where is Lip? Can't he come eat with us? Is he hurt?
~ Debbie
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 09:41 pm (UTC)*she debated and said*
He can only eat with us, if you can wait until we get there. But it'll be a few hours. So we should probably eat first.
~Fiona
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 10:04 pm (UTC)Okay, food. Quickly. So we can go get him and go home, right?
~ Debbie
Re: Pos-lab
Date: 2013-03-17 10:06 pm (UTC)~Fiona