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Taylor was walking down the street, covered by a large black umbrella. She noticed a boy, and he seemed like he was lost, and he was soaking wet."Hey, do you need any help getting around here?"She asked kindly as she passed him.

Toby stared blankly at her. "Uhhh… I-I think I'm good." He said. His paranoia was kicking in. Trust nobody. You don't know who could be bad. I feel like I can tru-no. "Um, actually do you know where…" darn it brain, don't fail me now. "Nevermind. Thanks though." He said quietly & continued to walk away. She must think I'm a crazy homeless drug addict. Well, at least one part of that is right. Don't say that.
 
Toby stared blankly at her. "Uhhh… I-I think I'm good." He said. His paranoia was kicking in. Trust nobody. You don't know who could be bad. I feel like I can tru-no. "Um, actually do you know where…" darn it brain, don't fail me now. "Nevermind. Thanks though." He said quietly & continued to walk away. She must think I'm a crazy homeless drug addict. Well, at least one part of that is right. Don't say that.
"Are you sure?"Taylor asked gently."I can help if you need it."
 
Wolfram stepped inside, crouching down in front of the dogs. He smiled softly, petted Scorch."I've always wanted a dog."He murmured."They're really cute."He stood up, to quickly. He felt a little dizzy, the wound on his head still bleeding some.
Wolfram got a small lick on the hand from Scorch as Lachlan closed the door.
"They are awesome, they have huge personalities in little bodies. That would be Scorch you just petted." Lachlan said, then frowned as Wolfram stood up and blood dripped from his head. "You don't look so good, lets get that wound taken care of, have a seat on the couch before you pass out." He walked up the stairs, grabbing a med-kit out of a cabinet.
 
Wolfram got a small lick on the hand from Scorch as Lachlan closed the door.
"They are awesome, got big personalities in little bodies. That would be Scorch you just petted." Lachlan said, then frowned as Wolfram stood up and blood dripped from his head. "You don't look so good, lets get that wound taken care of, have a seat on the couch before you pass out." He walked up the stairs, grabbing a med-kit out of a cabinet.
"I'm soaked, I don't want to get your couch all wet."Wolfram muttered, leaning against the door. He smiled as Peterson sniffed his feet, wagging his tail happily. He let out a soft sigh, and let out a hiss of shock as a drop of blood dripped onto his hand.
 
"Are you sure?"Taylor asked gently."I can help if you need it."

"I-I'm good." Toby said. He was about to cross the street when Alpha tugged on his sweater, pulling him back on the sidewalk just soon enough to not get hit by a car. "Thanks buddy." he waited a few minutes to see if anymore cars would pass. His legs felt like jello as he stumbled across the street. Some of the street signs were starting to look familiar, which made Toby relieved.
 
"Ah," Sherri said. "You don't look much like cousins," she openly admitted, then her cheeks flushed, with embarrassment, she hoped she hadn't offended Alice. "Is Brisa all right? I didn't see her where I was, she's my friend." Sherri's eyes were wide with concern.
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"I'm soaked, I don't want to get your couch all wet."Wolfram muttered, leaning against the door. He smiled as Peterson sniffed his feet, wagging his tail happily. He let out a soft sigh, and let out a hiss of shock as a drop of blood dripped onto his hand.
Lachlan came back down stairs. "Suit yourself." He scrambled into the kitchen, wetting a towel in the sink. Clutching the wet towel and med-kit, he walked over to Wolfram. "This is gonna hurt a little." He said.
 
Lachlan came back down stairs. "Suit yourself." He scrambled into the kitchen, wetting a towel in the sink. Clutching the wet towel and med-kit, he walked over to Wolfram. "This is gonna hurt a little." He said.
"Probably not much worse then it hurts now."Wolfram muttered. He was thankful for Lachlan's help, though.
 
"Probably not much worse then it hurts now."Wolfram muttered. He was thankful for Lachlan's help, though.
"Probably not." Lachlan said. He pushed Wolfram's hair away from the wound, and suddenly wiped over the gash with the clean, wet towel, then held it to it, applying pressure, and balanced the med-kit on his leg, taking out the anti-infection and putting some on his finger, it would also work to stop the bleeding. He pulled the towel from Wolfram's wound, quickly using the bloody towel to close and grab the med-kit before it fell off his leg, and let his leg go back to a normal position, instead of pulled up on his other leg and him balanced on one foot.
He applied the anti-infection to the wound, afterwards wiping off his finger on the towel. "It should be good now, it does't seem to be too bad. Odd, it's like it was healed or something."
 
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