GET OUT

[Lucy]

this is getting too dangerous and emotions are running too high. return to the floor and relax. bong might not be real but you can imagine the feeling of bong to cope, soothe, and maldn't

You really wish you had a pack. Never were much one for weed but you live for the smooth taste of a [untranslatable] red. You aren't sure you can move right now without killing yourself. But you won't panic.

you're probably hurt, are there any supplies nearby that you can safely grab and use to stop the presumable bleeding?

You think its your head. The aches are everywhere but its sharp around your left ear. You have, at best, the gloves in your Pocket™. You can't exactly reach your Pocket™ right now.

Take a brief moment to think about how glad you are that you put the axe in your Pocket™. If that thing was flailing around wildly in freefall you'd probably be hurt even worse. Ponder how much you appreciate your Pocket™.



Oh and don't let go while you're pondering. That would waste the precious life the Pocket™ just gave you.

You are grateful for the Pocket™ actually. But the axe might have cut you internally, you'll need to check on that. You can't feel anything around that area but it doesn't mean it's not a problem.

Having cleared your mind somewhat you slowly, delicately, move to roll over in position, and then re-orient yourself in a more stable position. You can't see anything, it's genuinely of no use checking up on yourself up here. You make the slow climb down. By the time you have reached the floor you feel faint.

What is to be done?