Before I being this chapter, may I please state that I take extreme pride and honor in my grammar/spelling. But alas, the Document Manager sometimes bunchesthewordsuplikethisandskipsoutperiodsandcommas. So please do excuse me.
"Ugh..." The world was white... No, black... White...
"Gukko! You're awake!" Haylie's gleaming eyes shone out from under her hair. Unicorn stood next to her calmly. "Thanks, Unicorn, see ya later!" The Summon nodded and disappeared.
"Yup, Unicorn's one of my best friends," she explained. "Are you well enough?"
Gukko flexed his arm. Nothing broken... "Yep- Ark!" He broke out into a fit of coughing.
"Okay, maybe not as well..." Haylie thought. "Well, you seem well enough... Everyone's waiting!"
Haylie dragged him out into the commonrooms. The only one there were Rochelle and Douglas.
"Sso you sssurvived!" Douglas said thoughtfully.
"Where's everyone else?"
"Well, after Rochelle tossed you up on the deck, a freak gust kinda blew the airship into a cliff. Everyone else is in their rooms," Haylie explained. "Ironically,wewere least hurt." The Summoner sighed. "I think that yesterday was Unicorn's big day too..."
Taylor's left arm was in a splint (and so was his right arm and his left leg), Penelope's neck and back were encased in a brace, Larry's head was swathed in bandages, and the whole left half of Leroy was swarthed in bandages. Not to mention that Sir Fey was completely covered in bandages, save for the left side of his face, which sported an extremely fashionable black eye.
SirFey mumbled something that probably traslated into something close to "Nice job back there, Gukko, as you can see we're not feeling well today. But there's still a bit of business to take care off."
After a few minutes of Sir Fey's unflappable patience being tested and Gukko nearly losing all of his hearing, the latter nodded. "You're dispatching me?"
Everyone nodded.