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 Rachel has bounded up and down the steps to their porch hundreds of times. Up and down the four steps quickly and without even thinking about it. Raylan built that porch sturdy and strong and while she's grateful for it, it's not really something she ever thinks about. She doesn't think twice about keeping Jess perched happily on one hip with his baby bag slung around the other shoulder. She's more than ready to get home, half a mind to cook Raylan something for dinner like an actual goddamn wife and reward his heartily with his husbandly rights. 

That's the very last thing she thinks before the top step gives way. Later on, she'll try to remember what happened but in that split second, she managed to get both arms around Jess, pulling him tight as first her shoulder and then face catches the side of the porch, landing her hard on her right side in the dirt. Jess immediately lets out a terrified shriek as Rachel lays gasping on the ground, too stunned to move or to check on Jess. Just gasps and doesn't. move. an inch.

Date: 2012-08-24 03:12 am (UTC)
haolehothead: (concern: by iam_space)
From: [personal profile] haolehothead
Danny sees the trail end of it, horror flooding him. For a moment, he doesn't move because he sees Jess in her arms. Soon, though, instinct and training kick in and while he's still terrified for both of them, he's sprinting to their side, skidding to his knees and reaching out. "Babe, Rachel!" he says, panicked. "Hey, come on, hey, don't move. Don't move until I'm sure you didn't smack your head."

Date: 2012-08-24 04:03 pm (UTC)
haolehothead: (panic: by ?)
From: [personal profile] haolehothead
He listens, swooping up the infant into his arms and holding him close, rocking him gently as he stays close to Rachel, a fraught and distraught look on his face as he stares at her. "Babe, what the hell happened?" he asks, searching around them wildly, waving his free arm at anyone that passes. "Hey! Hey! Can you get a doctor here, someone! Get a doctor!"

Date: 2012-08-24 07:27 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] haolehothead
Danny takes his time to turn his attention to Jess, all his instincts working to calm himself and the ensuing panic. "Ten fingers, ten toes, fully shaped head," he promises, wrapping a protective arm around him so he can crouch down. "What about you, Rach? That was one hell of a tumble," he says, not unconvinced that they shouldn't go for help.

Date: 2012-08-27 01:29 am (UTC)
haolehothead: (in thought: by ?)
From: [personal profile] haolehothead
"Shh shh, shh," he soothes, not sure whether it's for Jess' or for Rachel's benefit, but when he gets going, he doesn't really want to stop. "You're okay, though. You're here and you're talking to me and you're okay," he says, maybe reassuring himself a little, too.

Date: 2012-08-28 01:53 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] haolehothead
Danny doesn't want to jump to any conclusions, especially not when Rachel just took a hard fall and he hasn't brought her to a doctor yet. They don't know what the damage could be and he doesn't want to feed or deny any paranoia. Cautiously, he kneels down with Jess in his arms. "Babe, when did you guys build this place? Screws get loose all the time, you ought to see my old place in Jersey, the things are falling out of the basement stairs from all the pounding down I did on them."

Date: 2012-08-29 01:54 am (UTC)
haolehothead: (casual: by ?)
From: [personal profile] haolehothead
"Rachel, you just had a hard fall, okay? Can you please looking for some conspiracy theory about the screws in your porch?" he hisses, holding onto Jess as lightly as he can so as not to scare the young boy. "It was an accident. And if it wasn't, I'm sure it happened by accident."

If it didn't, then Danny's really freaked out. "How about I send Nick this way later today, okay? He'll do a CSI sweep of the place?"

Date: 2012-08-29 08:58 pm (UTC)
haolehothead: (explanation)
From: [personal profile] haolehothead
"I'll talk to Nick, okay? But you have to promise me that if he looks and he doesn't find anything that you'll let it go, just like I'll look into it," he says. "You just had a baby, you're sleep-deprived. Rachel, this is probably just nature. The daily rain showers making the wood contract so the screws don't fit right."

Date: 2012-08-26 04:01 pm (UTC)
angriestman: (Default)
From: [personal profile] angriestman
He's close enough that he hears her cry out, hears Jess start screaming a split second lat nd he breaks into a run in his rifle against his shoulder.

"Jesus, Rach," he says, all but skidding to his knees at her side. A glance tells him that Jess is okay, so he focuses on her. "Don't move, okay? What the hell happened?"

Date: 2012-08-26 07:09 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] angriestman
"He's okay, Rachel," says Raylan, picking him up. He checks him over quickly, finds nothing amiss other than the screaming, which is more shock than anything, and lays him gently down in the grass before he turns back to her.

"What hurts?"

Date: 2012-08-27 10:11 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] angriestman
"He's fine," he says, again, his hands on, feeling for more obvious hurts. Gently, he turns her face with his fingertips against her jaw. "We'll take him to the clinic and we'll get you both checked out but I just want to make sure that you're not gonna fall apart if I lift you."

He glances at the stairs.

"They just went?"

Date: 2012-08-27 07:02 pm (UTC)
angriestman: (Default)
From: [personal profile] angriestman
"They were solid," he says, looking at them for a minute. Hell, he'd come down them himself an hour or two before, with no problems at all. He gives her one last look and then turns to pick the baby up because the last thing she needs is to end up agitated.

"Okay," he says, the baby balanced in the crook of his arm, still screaming, as he offers her his hand. "I've got him."

Date: 2012-08-28 09:41 am (UTC)
angriestman: (Default)
From: [personal profile] angriestman
"But you didn't," he says, voice firm and level and eyes still on the steps. "Now, we are going to go get both of you checked out and then I am going to come home and I am going to look at the damned steps, okay?"

And that's when he sees it - a flicker in the corner of his eye that looks like Arlo, just for a split second. He doesn't turn his head.

Date: 2012-08-30 02:34 pm (UTC)
angriestman: (Default)
From: [personal profile] angriestman
"I'll look at them," he promises. In the back of his head, he thinks about whether an island that can change all around them between one breath and the next could also fuck with steps. "I promise."

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