//Voice Post//

[teetheyes]

[There's noise, the sound of low rumbling and erratic groaning followed by slick feet on damp tiles. Static.]

Foster. Get your ass down here now.

[Hard breathing and a wet splatter.]

Station 6, mens room--FUCK! Don't make me kill you--

[End]

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//Apocalypse Nao//

[darkest0knight.livejournal.com]

[He waits as Lee's body relaxes, as the teeth stop trying to take a chunk out of his neck, arms coming around to support Lee as he slumps to the ground. The change is remarkably quick. Tony sits on the tile floor, Lee half in his lap.]

I...I think it worked.

//Apocalypse Nao//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[The nightmare steps forward and pulls at Lee's eyelids, teeth dangerously close to those eyes, but he neither sneers nor licks at his own lashes.]

His pupils are fine.

[Then he looks at Tony's wound, and quickly takes a swipe of the magician's blood on the flat of his blade to taste it himself.]

What do you know, it worked.

//Apocalypse Nao//

[darkest0knight.livejournal.com]

[Tony shoots Cori a look, not pleased at having the nightmare taste his blood without permission. But with Lee still rather bruises and bloody in his lap, he figures now isn't the time to start a fight.]

Help me get the chains off him. I'm taking him home.

//Apocalypse Nao//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Lay off the sugar.

[A faux suggestion to Tony based on the taste of his blood. Despite the look, he tucks the balisong between his fingers then he leans in to untangle the chain from around Lee's waist and leg.]

There.

//Apocalypse Nao//

[darkest0knight.livejournal.com]

Diabetes is the last of my worries, thanks.

[He hooks an arm around Lee's waist and hoists him up, struggling a little under the bigger man's weight.]

//Apocalypse Nao//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Watching Tony struggle a little bit for a moment, then he offers his assistance by taking the weight of his other side.]

Magic. What is it good for?

[Seemingly unfazed by the wounds they've all gained, particularly the dismemberment of his finger, now that the ordeal is over.]

//Apocalypse Nao//

[darkest0knight.livejournal.com]

Hopefully it's good for keeping an unconscious guy from falling off the back of a motorcycle.

[Tony will heal both his and Lee's injuries once they're home. As for Cori's pinky problem...]

Can you regenerate that?

//Apocalypse Nao//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I can fix it.

[Plainly, and he leaves it at that while already reaching for a cigarette. Then Cori smirks.]

Was it good for you?

//Apocalypse Nao//

[darkest0knight.livejournal.com]

[He rolls his eyes and sits Lee on the Honda, using a version of Come-To-Me to keep him upright and against his back.]

You're still the most obnoxious person I know. But thanks. For finding him.

//Apocalypse Nao//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[He still manages to flip Tony the bird despite the missing appendage.]

Fuck you too, Foster. Don't give him road rash.

[An upnod to the pair on the bike, even though Lee's comatose.]

//Apocalypse Nao//

[darkest0knight.livejournal.com]

Asshole. He won't have a mark on him when I'm through.

[A rev of the engine, and they're driving away, at a more reasonable speed than the one Tony pulled up with.]