Dr. Sara Tancredi

I am your sickness and convalescence.
I am your weapons and your light. // Eyes on @BrokenOrigami // {SV RP 18 +} #PrisonBreakRP #TWDRP #BPRP #TheFinishLine

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

-- coming up with nothing but the inexplicable rim of a cowboy hat through the tinted windshield. Not exactly regulation.

Yee-flipping-haw.}

Hey Rick? Did... Did you bring a S.W.A.T team with you, by any chance?

@DillingerKapow @DBagsWhatIMeant @GodGetsTheGist

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

-- to date.

{Moving to the window, she stared through the bars, silently praying for the conversation to just. move. on, when she spotted the new truck in the yard.}

That's... different.

{Brow furrowed, she strained to see the hulking vehicles occupants, --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

-- A near perfect substitute for the woman he could never have, and she'd called @DBagsWhatIMeant on it. Watched him storm away from her in a swirl of shouted denials.

#Lori was gone eight months later. And all she was left with were ghosts...}

Shane and I... We used --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

-- One quick glance at @DillingerKapow and her lips tightened together, trying to keep the contents of her last conversation with @DBagsWhatIMeant from bubbling up and into the open.

#Shane had loved her twin.
Loved #Lori with all his heart. She'd been a place holder. --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

-- her for taking the Fox River job in the first place, calling her a damn fool, trying to put /some/ kind of common sense argument together that he already knew she wasn't going to listen to, his volume trying to make up for being of the losing end of the battle. --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@GodGetsTheGist Probably because I don't have much of a poker face.

{A wry smile tugging at the corner of her lips as her gaze flickered to #Maggie, she huffed softly, slowly shaking her head.

Shane. Walsh.

If she closed her eyes, she could still hear @DBagsWhatIMeant railing at --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

Sisters.

{The shadow of loss crossing her gaze like a shadow as she thought of her murdered twin and nephew, she huffed softly, grateful that @DillingerKapow was still in one piece.}

I'm with Maggie. Be careful...

[Beth. @UnsteadyTreble]

{dryly} Said the girl runnin' off to the prison with Dudley DoRight. How is @DillingerKapow?

[Fandom Fiction @FandomFicAwards]

Final Nominees for #BestPrisonBreakRPer: @BrokenOrigami, @StitchingUpHell, and @_LinkTheSink.

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@BoondockBaby Inked up guys, huh?

{side eyeing @BrokenOrigami} I know one of those...

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- and Lincoln have got to be tired of new faces, but I /trust/ Shane Walsh. I hope that's enough for you both.

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- over the inert @aBrokenMachine_.} Michael...

{Stilling at #Michael's side, she bowed her head, keeping her voice low.} I know you --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- {quietly} It's good to hear your voice...

{Pressing the handset into @DillingerKapow's hand, she moved to @BrokenOrigami, stepping --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- There's a rogue guard in the building. Norman Bellick. He's... unstable. Well armed, and gunning for two men here with us. --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- There's something else...

{Nipping her lip, she spun to @DillingerKapow, gaze lifting to her brother-in-law's, worry in her eyes.} --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- are out. The infection's spreading through A Wing, and I don't know how much longer the barricades are going to keep them contained. --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- infirmary window, she scanned the ground below, trying to catch a glimpse of #Shane.}

Shane, you need to be careful. The inmates --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- in all the world...

{Lifting the radio to her lips with one hand, the other curled around the steel criss crossing across the --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow -- had /he/ gotten their distress call?

Damn, the universe had a prickish sense of humor.} {under her breath} Of all the gin joints --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

@DBagsWhatIMeant @MemoReceived @DillingerKapow {hushed} Shane?

{Color draining from her face, she ran for the window, wide eyed as she peered through the bars.

How in the /hell/ --

[Dr. Sara Tancredi @StitchingUpHell]

{Although cannot officially endorse said behavior, likes Theodore best when he's unconcious} #Quieter #LessViolent https://t.co/8JuF945NoO

[John Abruzzi @FoxRiverPI]

Pre... He's a precious piece of shit! https://t.co/dAK71SUspM