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spam - mal.
[The last place that Polly expects to find Mal is crumpled up on the floor in the stairwell. She also doesn't expect to find her looking as terrible and beat up as she does. Polly curses under her breath for not having a stake. (Mal looks out of it enough that it could be dangerous.) Still, she isn't about to simply walk away from her corporal. For starters, she wouldn't leave one of her lads behind. She sure as hell isn't about to leave Mal behind. For another, some idiot would come around and probably make the situation worse.]
[Polly decides to risk it. Very carefully.]
[Polly approaches the downed vampire quietly and at a slow approach so as not to startle her.]
Mal?
[...Well, whatever the hell that response is supposed to be, Polly doesn't know. So, she crouches down beside Mal, throwing an arm over her shoulders and hauling Mal up to her feet. To be on the safe side, she leans Mal's head away from her neck, thank you very much and drags Mal off to Mal's cain to recouperate.]
video.
[After a chat with Mal, Polly takes the network. She's just a tiny bit angry, but it'd be hard to tell if not for the stern tone of voice.]
I assume there's a decent explanation as to why I found my corporal with the piss beaten out of her.
[The last place that Polly expects to find Mal is crumpled up on the floor in the stairwell. She also doesn't expect to find her looking as terrible and beat up as she does. Polly curses under her breath for not having a stake. (Mal looks out of it enough that it could be dangerous.) Still, she isn't about to simply walk away from her corporal. For starters, she wouldn't leave one of her lads behind. She sure as hell isn't about to leave Mal behind. For another, some idiot would come around and probably make the situation worse.]
[Polly decides to risk it. Very carefully.]
[Polly approaches the downed vampire quietly and at a slow approach so as not to startle her.]
Mal?
[...Well, whatever the hell that response is supposed to be, Polly doesn't know. So, she crouches down beside Mal, throwing an arm over her shoulders and hauling Mal up to her feet. To be on the safe side, she leans Mal's head away from her neck, thank you very much and drags Mal off to Mal's cain to recouperate.]
video.
[After a chat with Mal, Polly takes the network. She's just a tiny bit angry, but it'd be hard to tell if not for the stern tone of voice.]
I assume there's a decent explanation as to why I found my corporal with the piss beaten out of her.
[ Voice ]
Nonetheless:] He is reading in a fourth level common room at present.
[ Voice ]
[ Voice ]
Would you like me to detain him at any point, or merely make you aware of his movements?
[ Voice ]
[ Voice ]