hm weird me....hell yes (open)

I groaned softly and nodded. "I am just myself." I mumbled out, enjoying the feeling of his hands.

((Ah that's right for a while Alex was going to do that, well then. Sure. Jemma needs to find Alex first.))

Jemma:

I flew to several different places. Places I thought he might go. He could be anywhere though.. I went to the beach where we first met, the diving boat, the trees where he had showed me his powers. I wasn’t having any luck. I started just searching in random places trying to think of anywhere he might have gone. Where had he been staying before? Hadn’t he mentioned something? A tree somewhere? A park? I started flying to the nearest park I could think of.

Alex:

I was shaking from pain, the place around me growing darker, but I didn't make a sound. Moving had been a terrible choice, but staying would have been bad.

Jemma:

I spotted the tree right away. It seemed to have too much shade compared to the other trees around it. The light was growing dimer, but that didn’t account for it. I landed in the tree and dropped down to the base. “Alex?” I asked softly, cautious of the shadows. One thing that bothered me was the darkness, my eyes didn’t adjust well. I was on the balls of my feet, poised in case I needed to act quickly.

I shifted a bit in the hollow at the base of the tree, causing the hood of my sweatshirt to poke out. I curled into a ball, shaking as everything rapidly switched from too hot to too cold.

Jemma:

I knelt down at the base of the tree and peeked into the hallow. I could barely see him from the darkness. “Alex, come out. Please. You need help.” I said.

I didn't move, too drawn into my self to even note her existence. The bandages were soaked through with blood, seeping into my fur.

Jemma:

I reached in and pulled him out carefully. Setting him in my lap I surveyed his condition. Lots more blood. I wondered how much he had left to lose. From my back shorts pocket I pulled a plastic bag with a few tiny blue pills. I put one in the palm of my hand and held it under his nose. “Alex please take this.” I said softly.

I stuck out my tongue, her words filtering through finally.

Jemma:

I let the pill fall onto his tongue. It would calm his body down, put him into a sort of coma and speed up the healing process, and stop the bleeding. I pulled off my light sweater and bundled him up in it.

I swallowed the pill, shaking against her though no sound escaped from me. Slowly though the shaking disappeared as I passed out because of the pill.

Jemma:

I cradled him in my arms and took off heading back to the house. I flew in neatly through my open window and went into my bathroom. I set him down on the counter and started sponging him off. Once he was clean I got out of my blood splotched clothes and hopped into the shower. The pill should keep him under for about ten hours, it was designed to greatly increase the healing process in recombinant DNA life-forms. The reaction was different in everyone. But it should help him heal, or at least keep him from getting worse. I pulled the curtain closed and started washing the blood off my skin.

Alex:

I gasped suddenly my eyes shooting open. I panted looking around wildly, every inch of my body itched so I immediately closed my eyes and rolled around on the counter, trying to sate the itching I felt.

Jemma:

I hummed to myself while the hot water rained over my body. I shampooed my hair and ran my fingers through it as I rinsed it, getting out all the little tangles. It was long enough to reach below my breasts when it was wet and straight.

As soon as the itching stopped I ripped off the bandages with my teeth. I panted softly still in my baby fox form as I inspected myself. I had faint scars under the fur, and the bigger wound had a scar that discolored my fur a bit, making it lighter. I got my breathing under control before looking around at where I was. My heart beat sped up as I heard humming, even more so when I heard the shower and felt the steam. Breathing in I caught the scent of Jemma and it was soon that my eyes caught sight of her form behind a curtain.

((What kind of curtain?))

((Um, let’s go with opaque, so he can see her shape but not any detail.))
Jemma

I kept my eyes closed as I lathered up in vanilla scented body soap, and scrubbed my face. I let out a soft breath and I rinsed off again for the last time before just letting the hot water run over me for a few minutes.

I couldn't help but stare as she washed herself then just stood there. I eventually came to my senses and closed my eyes curling up into a ball with my tail over my eyes.

Jemma:

I finally turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. I wrung my hair out and wrapped the towel around myself before I noticed the bloody bandages had been ripped off of Alex. I paused. “Alex?” I asked stepping back a little.

"I have had worse ways of waking up." I remarked softly. "Getting killed because a girl brought me unconscious into the bathroom while she showered and watching her shower....never how I expected to die." I said my tail still covering my eyes.

Jemma:

“Well I didn’t realize you’d wake up. The drug should have lasted longer than that.” I said, holding the towel securely around myself. “And I’m not going to kill you. Though you should have said something. I should warn you about the side effects, though you might not get them since it wore off so quick. But when I’ve taken it I’ve always had strong cravings and poor impulse control. Kai always had to watch over me.”

"No, no I'm feeling those. But giving pills that speed up a bodies regeneration, to someone who regenerates fast already...that is why. The pill what doubles? Triples regeneration? Well, I already do it three times as fast as a normal human." I said uncovering my eyes and sitting up to look at her. I glanced at the towel around her before looking at her eyes.

Jemma:

“Well you weren’t doing it quick enough. You looked terrible. Now if you don’t mind, I’m going to get dressed.” I pushed through the door and went over to my dresser.

I hopped off of the counter and sat in the entrance to the door. "Am I aloud to shower?" I asked her shifting from foot to foot as I fought impulses.

Jemma:

“Uh-uh.” I said with my back to him. I let the towel slide down to my waist so I could hook my bra and pull on a shirt. “Close the door.” I told him as I pulled out a pair of shorts and panties.

I kicked at the door, making the door close but leaving a small crack. I shifted back between forms crouching in my human form before stripping out of the rags I was wearing and stepping into the shower. In the shower it was easier to control my impulses, though I couldn't get the image of her silhouette out of my head.