Chali's pager goes off. He's supposed to go downtown and help with crowd control and rescue efforts.
"Little bird," he says as he picks up his armor from where the quake knocked it, "should you be at the hospital?"
Beila shakes her head, looking at her clenched hands. "I'm one more half-trained healer, there, they'll be triaging like mad and I'm not qualified to help with the worst of it - and my bending's not working right anyway -"
Chali nods. "Stay safe," he mutters, and he's out the door.
"I need to try to go into the spirit world and find out what's wrong," Beila tells Dao.
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Date: 2013-04-26 05:13 pm (UTC)"Little bird," he says as he picks up his armor from where the quake knocked it, "should you be at the hospital?"
Beila shakes her head, looking at her clenched hands. "I'm one more half-trained healer, there, they'll be triaging like mad and I'm not qualified to help with the worst of it - and my bending's not working right anyway -"
Chali nods. "Stay safe," he mutters, and he's out the door.
"I need to try to go into the spirit world and find out what's wrong," Beila tells Dao.