<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)">Zoe Johnson - Chartreux</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">Danny Buckly - <a class="username" data-user-id="7987" data-username="Steppe Mammoth" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/7987/">Steppe Mammoth</a> </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">What Danny was saying made sense, even though Zoe's first desire was to look for Michael.  Wherever he was, she hoped that he'd forgive her for listening to common sense instead of looking for him on their own.  She told herself that it was just a matter of time before he showed up.  Maybe he'd even been picked up by a passing ship and whoever it was would start a search and rescue mission to find her, Danny and the others?<br/>
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Zoe tried to swallow, but it was one of those dry-mouth swallows and it was uncomfortable.  Then she said to Danny, "</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)">You're right, Michael wouldn't want us to do something silly, getting ourselves totally killed on land after being mostly killed by the ocean.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">"  <br/>
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It would probably be a good idea to link up with Bobbie.  While it didn't appear that she'd been hurt at all, Zoe still didn't feel strong, especially her legs.  "</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)">Let's go see Bobbie,</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">" she told Danny.  Then, looking at his body, she asked, "</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 102, 255)">Danny, can you help me?  I don't feel quite steady on my feet.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">"</span>