[b]Michael[/b]

A little relieved, but worried still, Michael looked up at the sound of running footsteps, as games officials came running, clearly wanting to get them to move on, but not wanting to rush them. 

[color=aba000]"Do you feel well enough to be moved, Prince?"[/color] Phoenix Wings Jarvis asked

Michael glanced to trinity as she spoke as well, shifting and walking over to the games officals, saying they needed some time, but would hopefully be out of their way soon, returning to Prince. 

[b]Jessie[/b]

Jessie gave a nodded, [color=f6989d]"Crocus is full of weird foods. Some are good, some are weird and some you wouldn't want to touch with a ten foot pole. But I imagine the ones here are good"[/color] She said cheerfully, [color=f6989d]"But we should hurry, to get back in time"[/color] Still, worried that they wouldn't get back fast enough and thus be in trouble with their manager, Jessie retrieved her mic, and using some of her charm magic, allowed it to be attached to the booth and thus allowing them to announce on the move if needed.

[b]Penny[/b]

Waking probably too soon, Penny didn't stay down long. She rose, a little shaky, but managed to stay on her feet. She pushed past the medical staff, insisting she was okay and essentially refusing to sit. 

A fevered goal goal entered her, like an arrow pointing her to what she needed to do. 

She reflected that she needed to do what was required of her, but knew quite literally that she couldn't get there by herself, in the state she was in. The logically place to start was the stadium, so thats where she went. 

[@Hatakekuro][@Silver Fox][@CirusArvennicus]