TWENTY-THREE-POINT-FIVE : Didn't I tell you not to go out, didn't I?
[Hi Mayfield! Guess who left bloody tracks all over the streets? Feel free to notice and comment.
She made it home, barely. And she sounds half-dead.
Backdated to Sunday.]
[Filtered AWAY from children]
I need a doctor. A magical one, I think.
She made it home, barely. And she sounds half-dead.
Backdated to Sunday.]
[Filtered AWAY from children]
I need a doctor. A magical one, I think.
What happened?
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-And there it goes. The medicine Eirin placed there before already begins to repair the damage Kimblee left behind, causing an odd chemical reaction to recreate bone matter. No, it probably won't give her cancer later. Probably.-
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When she hits the unspoken three, Olivier kind of wishes she'd just called Scout up on a murdering favor. Olivier bites down on the cloth so hard it makes her entire head ache, and some of the curses she's mentally making may slip out.
It's entirely possible that this is more painful than the initial wound.]
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-And so she goes about. Unfortunately Olivier had still lost quite a bit of blood. She wasn't certain how to go about rectifying that little problem without robbing from the hospital's blood bank.-
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Pardon her faceplant into the table as she passes out from blood loss. One hand down...?]
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