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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 13, 2013 22:39:48 GMT -5
Dreva followed Frila in as she looked around.
"Thanks, Frila." Zedria said. "It feels like I've been gu... getting worse since I stopped t-taking my prescription..."
"She's not contagious, is she?" Dreva asked.
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 14, 2013 1:09:26 GMT -5
"Con tag us?" Frila replied, a puzzled look on her face.
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 14, 2013 1:20:23 GMT -5
"This place smells so human-y..." Dreva complained as she looked around. She spotted a pile of weapons on the floor in a corner adjacent to the bed.
"I'm walking a lot better than earlier this week though..." Zedria mentioned.
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 14, 2013 1:29:17 GMT -5
"That's great!" Frila said. "I'll keep bringing medicine!"
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 14, 2013 1:43:39 GMT -5
Zedria shuffled around a bit. "Well I... I really don't t-think the medicines would help for my-"
"So do you have a name?" Dreva interrupted.
"Zedria." she responded, then reached her hand out. "Nice to meet you."
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 14, 2013 2:00:05 GMT -5
"I'm sure one will work!" Frila said. "Medicine helps people get better. We just need the right one."
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 14, 2013 2:06:15 GMT -5
Dreva shook Zedria's hand. She then put her fist to her own mouth. "Gah those ears are so small!"
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 14, 2013 2:32:26 GMT -5
"I think they're cute," Frila said.
Just then the door burst open. "DIDN'T I TELL YOU NOT TO TALK TO ANYONE?! WHY THE FUCK ARE THERE OTHER PEOPLE HERE?!" a large, menacing figure standing outside growled. The glare from the sun made his face appear in silhouette. He was wearing a Nocturnian military uniform, and had huge wings.
"AHHH!" Frila screamed in fright as she tried to hide.
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Post by KeshmarCurlyHair on Mar 14, 2013 2:41:43 GMT -5
Dreva slowly turned her head toward Torga as he was yelling. She then pointed both of her arms at him, shooting a massive burst of fire from her hands, which plumed outward from the doorway, stretching a few dozen feet from the mountain. Dreva then tackled Torga and bound his wrists to the ground with rings of flame. "General Torga Ithra, I presume." she said, landing on top of him. "Do you have any idea who I am?"
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Post by Kazuki4356 on Mar 14, 2013 21:50:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, a trespasser," Torga replied. "Though you smell familiar." He struggled against the fiery binds, burning his wrists, but making progress in ripping them out.
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