When Sean cannot find a friends couch to sleep on, especialy after the theatre incident, he sleeps under the bridge. He has no tent but sleeps with his head on his skateboard and he has a wool blanket that is tattered and looks like it was stolen from a hospital. Everyone who lives here knows him by name, Most people like him, but that could be because he doesnt mind sharing things with everyone even strangers.

 Two disheveled and dirty kids come running up to you seeming out of breath. They stop right in front of you breathing heavily, resting on their knees. You recognize them from around the camp, Peter and Phil. After a minute Phil says," Hey Sean, Curtis is real sick. He came back from beggin at the train station and he don't look so good. We thought maybe you knew somethin."

Sean Is laying on his blanket, shareing a bowl of weed with some crackhead he just befriended when the tow of them came running up to him. "O man, what happened?" He slaps the pipe on his palm to clear it and places it in his pocket as he stands up. "Where is he?"

 "He is down just a ways, he was just sittin on his pallet when he fell over. He don't look so hot. He's kinda pale and cold. We'll show ya," as they start running down to the area where his pallet is.

Sean Grabs his backpack tells the crackhead to guard his skateboard and runs down following them.

 You arrive just behind the boys to a small crowd gathered around a man that looks very ill. He is still laying on the ground and looks unconscious. He has very pallid skin and it is cool to the touch. He is breathing but from his pulse you can tell it is weak. Everyone is standing around whispering and looking over your shoulder.

Sean begins checking over his wounds seeing waht he needs to do to heal him (Stop bleeding,etc...)

2008-07-02 20:17:22 Sean rolls 5 dice to checking wounds 4,10,5,8,5 (2 successes)

 He doesn't seem to have any wounds, but you easily signs of shock. You guess the best course of action is to elevate his legs and cool his head. There are certain medications that are useful but lacking them this is your only recourse. As you begin to move him, you can smell the strong cologne he uses. It almost overwhelms you, but after a few seconds it seems to become tolerable again. Inspecting him you are able to notice that he seems a bit dehydrated, possibly from a heavy diet of alcohol. With him unconscious you have no means of giving him fluids though.

Sean will go back up to his things and bring all his belongings back down, He will spend the night watching over the man and assisting anyway that he can.

 He seems to pass the night with only a few interruptions. He awakes the next morning with a ravenous hunger and very thirsty. He seems thankful for the watch Sean has provided. "Man I can't really thank ya enough. It was real cool of ya ta watch me like that. I never felt nothing like that before. Man, you ever need a favor just ask, I ain't got much but I'll try and do whatever I can." The color has returned a bit to him and he seems a bit less shaky.