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Kristen was coming up the stairs when she ran into Tristan, getting used to seeing them in her house she dumped a load of medical supplies into his arms "Follow me,"

Looking highly affronted and annoyed that his bid for freedom had been halted, Tristan came after her. She entered the room again; the scene that met her eyes was nothing short of a horror move. In the ten seconds she had been gone Darcy had managed to lose control and was sitting in a chair her hands covering her face; Galahad was eying the computer an his sword drawn; Arthur looked equally stressed as Darcy trying to calm everyone down. Kristen cleared her throat to announce her arrival and decided to look a Galahad first, mainly due to the blood running down his face. "Ok Galahad," she steered him into a chair and beckoned for Darcy to come over. Galahad looked very annoyed at being pushed around by two adolescent females, but consented to sit down at any rate. "This may sting a little."

This was apparently an understatement for as soon as the iodine was placed on Galahads head he swore and drew his knife looking around lethally "Ok Galahad I swear it will stop hurting, now sit down." Darcy said pleadingly, she could remember several incidents where she had sworn a lot worse then Galahad had just done. He was forced back into his chair as Arthur cleared his throat " Galahad as these ladies guests I think you should try to be a bit more civil." Galahad glared at Arthur and sank back down. moodily. "Ok Gawain. What on earth did you do to your arm?" Kristen said in horror. This was going to take more then her bottle of iodine. But never the less she emptied it on Gawain's arm (much to Gawain displeasure) and wrapped her entire supply of bandages around it.

This done, Kristen marched across the room and pulled out the dreaded small brown bottle. Dagonet who was also injured started backing away. "And lucky you Gawain," Kristen said loudly, noticing Dagonet's retreat "That was the last bit left." Darcy was now roving around the room collecting swords and other dangerous objects, not really wanting the knights armed. "Ok that's it, give me your weapons,"

Arthur seemed very unwilling to hand over Excalibur but eventually gave in and, even better, ordered the others to do the same. Weighed down by a multitude of pointy metal, Darcy tripped from the room then reappeared minus the afore mentioned pointy things. After he ordeal with the Nasty Brown Bottle Gawain had sunk into a chair and was joining Galahad in shooting both girls evil glares. "Ok that's it!" Kristen was fast losing her temper with them " Food is on that table, Dagonet come here and DO NOT LEAVE THIS ROOM" Dagonet came towards her very, very cautiously.

"Look, see nasty brown bottle gone." Kristen flipped the bottle out the window and made a mental note to go and get it.

" Ok" she grabbed the arrow protruding from his arm and pulled it out. He winced slightly. God the man must have nerves of steel. At the moment she felt that her own where fizzing dangerously.