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*pops head round the corner*
...hello?
Bethany: *they vanish in a flash of light, reappearing beside Claire*
Claire: *she folds her arms* Nice of you to come back. *she smiles* Are you alright?
Liliana: You are beautiful.
(Hello, Flora. Is this a welcome back or is it a short visit?)
Ayyyyyyy
Hey Flora!
Hey, Flora! :)
Hi Flora. :)
(Hey Flora!)
*rolls eyes*
I'm fine. Sorry bout that, you asked for me to go all out in all fairness.
Onwa: I know.
*smirks and winks*
Hey guys *waves*
And just a short visit to see how everyone is, Sophia :)
How are all you lovelies doing?
How are you, Flora? :)
(Lovelies?
I'm fine. You?)
(@Jai you have two deds in a row.)
I'm pretty good, Flora, t'sup with you?
(@Kas I do?
Damn.)
(Ah. Not quite in a row.)
Oops. My friendship group just broke. Um
(@Star ?)
@Star: What happened?
(I also have a dedication to do.
I am depressed, Flora. Yourself?)
Claire: In a way which wouldn't punch my head off?
Liliana: Mmm... I like you knowing.
Lovelies = plural of lovely, because you're all wonderful.
And I'm okay thanks.
Glad to hear that everyone is good :)
Star? *hugs*
@Sophia: oh no! I'm always hear if you wanna talk <3
@Star: :( what happened?
I wouldn't have punched your head off.
I'd have attempted to rip it off..
*shakes head*
Onwa: *kisses her gently*
Good. And you, of course, are also beautiful, my Queen.
(*smiles at flora* I remember why I called you flower now. You're just so.. flowery.)
(Star - what has happened to your friendship group?
Thank you, Flora. But it is more of a permanent issue than a temporary one. The offer, however, it appreciated.)
Claire: Oh, right. Well that's fine. Not ideal, but I didn't say anything about ripping my head off, I suppose... Do you want to start again or call that it?
Liliana: *she kisses her back* Mmm...
Up to you?
Onwa: *smiles*
Dont you dare disagree.
Claire: Are you still in pain?
Liliana: *she looks at Onwa* Hmm... And what happens to me, if I do?
Nah... thats passed now..
Onwa: You go to therapy.
*nods*
(It's past my bedtime. O_O)
And thank you for calling me flower - it's one of my favourite nicknames <3 :) *hugs*
@Sophia: it's perfectly fine. And I understand - I've dealt with moderate clinical depression and still face the repercussions of it now, so please don't ever hesitate to contact me if you feel upset or down and just need someone to chat to - either to talk through what's going on or get your mind of it. I hate leaving people to deal with things on their own when they don't need to be.
This goes for everyone on the blog, okay?
*hugs everyone, even if they aren't here right now*
Well, we started arguing about Divergent, which D LOVES, B hqtes, C thinks is rubbish and I think is great. But it was mostly C attacking D. And we (me, C, B) thought it was just a rather heated debate but apparently they rather upset D because she left the chat and now isn't talking to us. And we try to readd her but she keeps leaving. And, like, that's the only chat we chat on. If she leaves the chat, she's pretty much left half our . . . meetingtalkingspace. So C and B are like "omg we broke the group" and at first I was like "what she just left the chat" but, hang on, thqt chat was pretty much the main time we talk now we're so busy at lunch so leaving the chat pretty much is leaving the group.
I'm not awfully bothered. I'm thinking 'awh, shit' and C's really beating herself up over it and B's just like 'omg', but . . . yeah.
I'm just wondering if she'll ever come back or if we've lost a member for good.
. . .
Pretty small reason to leave over though I guess.
(Hello, Saoirse.)
Claire: You sure?
Liliana: *she shakes her head* All the things you could have thought of to punish me, and you choose therapy? *she grins* Is it worth disagreeing? *she thinks for a moment* I am not entirely sure.
(Thank you, Flora. I may take you up on that offer.
Star - It is important to consider that you are a group of teenage girls. A particular group of society who are notorious for falling out and then making friends again every few hours. It is likely that everything will be alright by tomorrow.)
(Hello Soph, how are you?)
(I am depressed, Saoirse. How are you?)
(Tired.)
(I will be back soon.)
@Sophia: That was what we were like in year eight. My friendship group hasn't done the whole immature falling-out thing for years. Occasionally B gets annoyed when C pushes her too far, but the last time one of us got upset and decided to leave, she left.
But seriously. We don't do trivial falling-out. Haven't for years. Whenever I come across these conflicts in other friendship groups I'm amazed by the fact they haven't grown up yet.
It's a good ol' bedtime story, give you nightmares 'til you die
And the ones that love to tell it, hide the mischief in their eyes
Condemn their sons to Hades
And Gehenna is full of guys, alive and well
But there ain't no hell for a firewatcher's daughter
Ooooooooo Ooooooooo Ooooooooo Ooooooooo Ooooooooo Ooooooooo
Ooooooooo Ooooooooo
There's a chilling absolution that we're given from our birth
A powerful delusion and a plague upon the earth
But nothing scares me more
Than the stranger at my door
Who I fail to give shelter, time, and worth
Ooooooooo
I have seen the firewatcher's daughter
Watching fires burn from smoke to black
There's nothing she won't burn
From Styrofoam to urns, to someone else's ashes in a sack
You can scorch the metal, you can even melt the glass
You can pass the time here, fire lives into the past
An all-consuming flame, that refines and new begins
It'll take your family heirlooms, but it can take your darkest sins
*leaves hugs for everyone*
*hugs Hope*
*and Elleni, if she wants a hug*
...
It was only yesterday or at least two days ago when Gemma told you to check your text messages.
You rp-ed with Seir recently.
People care, sometimes we forget that...
*hugs Kas and goes to eat breakfast*
(Tia, I hope you understand that there are few roleplays actually happening? There is the roleplay between Jaimie and I, and that is effectively all most of the time. If there were more people roleplaying, I am sure someone would ask you to join them.)
(That was definitely something, Tia. And it is a good job you deleted it.)
*recorded a song, if anyone would like to hear it*
It's a Christian song though, but the melody is really nice. The lyrics are good too.
Only our enemies leave roses.
Sure, Hopey! :)
*adds Kas to list*
I'm going to wait to send it so I can see if anyone else wants to listen. I'll probably send it by tomorrow.
Course I am.
*grins*
Onwa: *chuckles*
Oh course I chose therapy.
(*hugs kas silently*)
I'm sorry.
Good night.
Can I just not go in to school tomorrow?
I'm not looking forward to wanting sleep all day.
No. My idiot mother says I have to go in despite getting very little sleep this weekend.
Every other sane person in the cast has parents who get how exhausted they are, every year they can take off.
Mine says oh yeah senior year.
If I fucking wanted to take off NEXT YEAR I'd have asked. I said TOMORROW. It won't kill me.
-Zaf
*Hugs Zafira tightly*
My mother tells me the exact same. The night before last I had no sleep, and I also had to go both to production rehersals and work. I have school today, as well as a 5 hour shift at work... Which means I don't stop for 12 hours. Straight.
I feel you. Believe me. It sucks.
(Hello.)
Claire: *she adopts a defensive stance again* Fast, this time.
Liliana: Mmm...
You asked for it.
*runs as fast as she can, barely visible, flipping quickly over her and sweeping her legs out from behind*
*uses a hand on her chest to hasten her fall and one on her back to control it*
*holds her down with a single hand on her chest*
*kisses her gently*
Oh dear.
My sensible friend left and now I'm stuck with THE IDIOTS WHO KEEP STAYING UP LATE AND GETTING DRUNK WHY WHAT IS THIS HOW DID I END UP HERE.
(xD aww poor star!)
It's okay. I brought this om myself. :P
(Hello, Jaimie. *cuddles her tightly*
Hello, Star.)
Claire: *she hooks her leg around the back of her knee, pulling her leg out from underneath her*
Liliana: *she kisses her back* You are perfect.
(*cuddles tightly back*)
*laughs, falling onto her*
*quickly rolls to pin her*
Onwa: Mmm. As are you.
Qlso, for the record, I'm not igboring my emails, it's just that keeping up with the comments and dealing with Whatsapp is about my multitasking limit and Whatsapp
kind of needed dealing with and I was arguing here and now I'm going to school and I don't know ehere my commas went.
Claire: *she uses the momentum to continue the roll, so she is on top* *she slams her knee into her stomach, cartwheeling away from her* *she then does several backflips to give herself some room*
Liliana: I am definitely going to disagree with that.
(*nods at star*)
*coughs, laughing*
Hey! What happened to no contact?
*rolls to her feet*
Onwa: *bites her lip*
No arguments
Claire: Yeah well, that's only so I don't harm your face. And you're a vampire, anyway. I probably won't be able to hurt you, no matter what. *she runs at Silente*
Liliana: Mmm... I'm arguing.
I CAN be hurt you know. Not easily but still.
*watches her approaching*
Onwa: *bites her lip harder*
Claire: *she jumps left and right in erratic patterns, suddenly jumping to the right when she gets within range* *she swings a punch at her chest, standing on her toes whilst doing so*
Liliana: Mmm... *she grins* I'm still disagreeing.
*steps back, grabbing her wrist and yanking her forwards*
Onwa: *bursts her lip*
Claire: *she uses the momentum to her advantage, delivering a powerful punch to her stomach* *she pulls herself towards Silente, sliding beneath her legs and kicking her in the back* *she rolls to her feet*
Liliana: *she closes her eyes, smiling* Mmm... Is this therapy?
*laughs, stumbling slightly*
This is funny.
*turns slowly to face her*
*raises an eyebrow*
Onwa: *grins, sucking slightly on the blood*
No.
Claire: What? *she starts running towards the house* *she jumps, pulling herself up on to the roof*
Liliana: *she whispers* I still disagree.
(I have to go now. Goodbye. *cuddles Jaimie tightly*)
*runs after her, jumping, pushing hard against the ground and flipping over Claire, about a milimetre above her*
*lands behind her*
Onwa: *pushes her onto her back*
(*cuddles her tightly back*)
Hey.
*leaves a warm hug for Hopey and Fabi*
*leaves a hug for Kas in return*
*might come on later*
*vanishes*
*hugs*
Hi...
*hugs Hopey gently*
Hey...
How are you feeling, Kas?
Better than earlier, I hope?
*hugs back*
Better than yesterday, yeah. I hope this lasts.
How are you feeling, Hopey?
I hope the better feeling lasts too.
I'm okay. Not great, but not bad either. Although there was a dream I had earlier that was really interesting.
(Hello.)
Claire: *she throws a lightning fast jab at her stomach*
Bethany: Be careful up there...
Liliana: Mmm...
I'm glad you're not doing too bad. *hugs gently*
Oddly enough, I had a dream too. Would you like to share yours?
Hello, Sophia.
(Hello, Tia. How are you?)
I'm okay. How are you?
Hi Soph.
It's kinda long... I wrote it out earlier so I wouldn't forget details. It's sort of HTTYD related, with Hiccup and Toothless being a part of it, but it was mainly a story ABOUT them rather than having them as main roles in my dream.
It's strange. Also, the dream started off kinda sad, but it was cool how one girl changed the story. I guess I could share it, but as I said, it's pretty long.
It's okay. I'd like to hear it :) but you could email or put it on a blog if you don't feel comfortable with sharing it here.
Msd, sorry.
It's okay, Kas. Here it is.
Children gathered around a fireplace. Old woman storyteller who looks like the elder from the dragon movie. A bonfire-like set up shows images in the flames throughout the story.
Last scene(this is Hiccup's story, the ending):
Suddenly the images showed a fire in the village, the last scene with Hiccup going in to rescue Toothless. But neither came back out.
"T-they're dead?" One of the youngest children asked with a shaky voice. Soon, they all began to cry as the old storyteller watched the burning village scene in the fire with wide eyes. This was not how the story was supposed to end. Why did it change now? Peering closer, she noticed there was just a dark presence surrounding the village. The only light was coming from the fire burning through the homes.
"Wait!" One of the older girls jumped up and came to the front of the group, standing between the fire and the young children. She wore big glasses and had a simple brown braid hanging down her back. "The story doesn't end here." Soon, she began to weave her tale, along with her little blond-haired sister, who jumped up and helped with the storytelling. A tale that inspired the children and adults alike who watched and listened as she and her sister spoke.
"After the fire raged through the village, they held a storytelling in honor of Hiccup and Toothless. The children took it upon themselves to pass the story on to everyone they met. At first, it went from person to person, then group to group. A story about Hiccup, the brave dragon rider and chief." The fire started showing images of smiling children, running through the burned out village after the fire was over, telling the story of Hiccup and Toothless to cheer the adults up as they worked to fix the village. Soon, adults were telling the story to each other, and to sailors and merchants who passed their small island. The story spread so far and inspired so many people, that there came to be a movie about them and their heroic deeds. The fire glowed golden with the light of the children, a hope for the Hiccup's story to continue and live forever in their hearts. During this time, the storyteller's eyes widened at the scene of the golden light coming from each child. She turned her old protruding eyes to the glasses bearing girl. The child who could easily be over looked in a crowd; there nothing special about her. Except, she had the heart of a believer. The old woman smiled and nodded as if affirming a thought she'd already had.
The girl concluded, "Hiccup and Toothless aren't dead as long as we remember their story and pass it on. The battles they fought to protect the peace, the struggles they faced as a team. They will live on in the hearts of many, because we will keep the legacy going. The end."
The children listening burst into cheers of joy as the adults applauded the young girl. She beamed back, happy that she could turn a dark sad ending around for the better.
((This sounded way better in the dream. It even came with background music. :P))
(Hello, Lavender.
I am depressed, Tia.)
That was a cool dream :)
Thanks. :)
There was more earlier, but this was the last thing I dreamed about before I woke up.
What about your dream? If you want to share it?
(I am not a fan of dreams, in all honesty. Aspirations - sure. But not dreams in the literal sense.)
I have many strange dreams. XP
My mind is just so odd that it can create movie like scenes in my dreams. And most of them are inspired by movies or books. :P
I can't remember the second dream that well. I know it was... it was like a game where you control a character, but don't really control it, just have like a thousand boxes that you can tick to make a choice, in different categories, and then watch as they get on with their lives.
It kinda sounds god-like but that's not how it was. It felt... humorous. Yeah. Like, aha, your character has now been exposed to communist propaganda! Does he choose to believe it? What will happen to him now?
More like a TV series or a comic than a game.
The dream before that, there was a cliffside, on the right, with steps going down in the middle, but the steps were like ones for a huge giant, and all over the place, and I was skydiving, going down at incredible speed as close as I can to the edges of these steps and and there were people standing there, like it was an event, and some even managed to touch my feet as I flew past that close, and then I landed in water on the left.
Gtg eat, bye!
(My dreams are all bad ones.)
Huh, strange dreams, Kas. That might even be tied with mine. :P
Bye!
Sorry, Soph. I'd stay longer to talk, but it's already half past midnight.
Good night. :)
That sucks...
*would offer a hug, but knows she doesn't like them, but just letting her know I would offer one*
Right, sleep now.
(Goodbye, Lavender.)
(*SMASHES SOMETHING AND SOMEONE INTO A WALL VIOLENTLY*)
*jumps back, catching her fist quickly, grinning*
You should consider being a vampire.
Onwa: *smiles*
(*cuddles Jaimie tightly* It's okay. *she kisses her forehead*)
Claire: Speed and strength, sure. But not death and drinking people's blood... *she leaps at her, punching at her face, stopping just before each time* *she places her feet on her chest, pushing away - doing a backflip to land back on the ground*
Liliana: I still disagree.
(*shakes head and curls up, muttering*)
*grabs her ankles at the kick*
Mmhmm.
*carries her by her ankles to the edge of the roof, holding her over the edge at arms length*
Onwa: *sighs*
*hugs Jaimie warmly and massages her head*
Why are my friends idiots?
Claire: *she glares, swinging punches at her stomach*
Liliana: *she grins*
(*grumbles*)
*grins, keeping her held away so she can't reach*
Submit.
Onwa: Hmm..
*pins her down and tickles her*
*cuddles Star and Jaimie* :3
(What has happened, Star?)
(*keeps cuddling Jaimie tightly*)
Claire: I would literally rather be thrown off the roof.
Liliana: *she laughs, wriggling*
*raises an eyebrow, smirking*
That can be arranged. Just admit you've lost. You put up a good fight. I'm impressed really.
Onwa: *tickles her faster, grinning*
Claire: Nope. *she reaches up, punching at her hands*
Liliana: *she laughs more, struggling*
*tightens her grip*
Onwa: *smirks, keeping her pinned while tickling her*
Admit it!!!
Nothing's happened; just, C and B keep staying up late and getting drunk, and to me those are idiotic activities; Fabi's laid out the negative consequences of sleep deprivation before, and I am sure this turning-to-alcohol-as-a-solution will not end up well for them.
Eh.
But, yeah. Updates - C accidentally really upset D last night (not what she said, but the way she said it was really triggering for D). D explained it to me and I texted C trying to explain this morning, but got no reply. C's been off ill today (in my opinion, it's her fault for staying up late and drinking), so we haven't had chance to really sort things out today. I think D and B are fine though.
Wbd. Homework.
What did they do, Star? Or is that just an observation?
How are you, Jai and Star?
Can you explain the question, Kas? Sorry - I'm not too good at interpreting questions. :P
I'm fine, thank you. :) You?
Which one?
And I'm good! :)
The first one. :)
Oh, that's good! :) *hugs*
Claire: *she folds her arms* I'm not giving in. And I want to keep going again and again until I beat you.
Liliana: *she struggles more* Nope!
(Hi..)
*laughs*
That's enough for tonight. You need to sleep.
Onwa: *tickles more*
@Star I meant... Is there a reason you think they're stupid, like something they've just done? Or did you just look at them in general and think "oh, wow, they're so stupid XD"
But I wrote that before I saw your comment about B, so nvm...)
*huggles Jai gently and warmly*
*tacklehugs Star-Bubble* :3
@Kas: :) Yeah, they're just idiots. :P Idiots who are smarter than me, but nevertheless. :)
Claire: No.
Liliana: *she laughs* Stop!
Yes Claire.
Onwa: admit you're perfect!
Claire: ... Please?
Liliana: Never!
Maybe tomorrow. Sleepy time now.
Onwa: *tickles her faster*
Claire: I won't be able to go to sleep, though...
Liliana: *she laughs more, struggling*
Why not?
Onwa: *grins, continuing*
Admit it.
(I made cake.)
(Hello, Saoirse.)
Claire: You still haven't been beaten...
Liliana: *she laughs* No! And tickling won't make me!
(Hi Saoirse. That's good :)
*rolls eyes*
If you beat me will you go to sleep?
Onwa: *heats her fingers up so they burn while tickling*
*cuddles Seirsha*
Hey! :3 how are you?
Just soent hal an hour trying to hurry up and do histoey homewiek bevause I have histoey tomoreow before realising that ut"s PD day tomorrow and the homework isn't in until after Easter . . . oops. XD
(Hello Soph.
Hi Jai, it is good!
*cuddles Kas* Cake = :D How are you?)
IT'S ABOUT SURGERY THOUGH
SURGERY
YOU CAN'T BELIEVE HOW MUCH I FANGIRL OVER THIS
ESPECIALLY WHEN WE DO THE IMPACT OF WAR ONSURGERY
SYRGERY IN WAR
JUST
MY STORMLIGHT ARCHIVE FEELS. <3
I'm okay! :) mother made chocolate cake.
Claire: If I beat you fairly and properly, yes.
Liliana: Mmm... *she sighs happily*
(Mine is lemon and orange! :D)
(Sorry, was eating.)
That could take a while Claire...
Onwa: *laughs*
(I am back.)
Claire: I don't care... Wait... *she frowns at something behind Silente* Who is that?
Liliana: *she smiles* You'll have to hurt me more to make me agree.
*sighs*
Of course awful things happen to good people.
*sighs deeply*
I hope you'll be okay.
(Hello, Tia.)
(*hugs Kas*)
I'm not falling for that one.
*stretches her sense of hearing, just in case*
Onwa: is that a challenge, my Queen?
Claire: *she sighs, hitting her hand as hard as she can*
Liliana: It is indeed. *she grins*
*laughs, keeping her grip*
I will drop you if you aren't careful..
Onwa: *grins back*
Mmm.
*bites into her neck, viciously, holding her tight and making her own blood boil she's that hot*
Claire: I want to be dropped? *she hits her hand again*
Liliana: *she winces a little, grinning* Mmm... You're hot.
*is hugged*
Why? No magic remember.
*grunts slightly*
Onwa: *chuckles, drinking her blood*
Yes I am.
*presses tighter against Liliana, burning her quickly*
Claire: I know? But I can twist my body in the air? *she hits her hand again*
Liliana: *she closes her eyes* Remember not to drink much blood... It will paralyse you.
Mmm.. Good point.
*loosens her grip a little*
Onwa: *pauses*
Hmm.
Claire: *she grins, hitting her hand*
Liliana: Hmm?
*laughs*
Ready?
Onwa: *pulls away, kissing her neck*
I rather had forgot that.
Claire: Yep.
Liliana: Mmm... *she grins*
(Kas? *is confused*)
(I will be back soon.)
*let's go*
Onwa: I really should figure out a way to counter that
*smiles*
Hmm.. how about we try this?
*rests a hand on her head, mimicking what Liliana does when controlling someone*
*hugs Seirsha and Jai*
Sorry. Just worried for a friend, s'all.
(Okay..)
(*hugs kas back*)
*cuddles Jaimie*
(Okay. *hugs*)
Hello?
Quiet? )
Hello, B.
Hi Kas, hows you? )
I'm okay. How are you?
(Back.)
Guess, that's alright for you to be okay? I'm not so good with people and moods...
And me, I be alright thank you
Any idea why its so quiet?
(this is for everyone, by now you've probably worked out who this is, so congrats but I do ask, leave it secret please.
To all intents and purposes, I'm a different person
Thank you )
My ded is, coming soon
When I know what to ded to / who to ded to.
You don't have to ded. The last few pages have shown that dedications just aren't that important anymore.
Hey, Seirsha. *hugs* How are you?
(I am back.)
Claire: *she twists her self around in the air, landing in a crouch on the ground, moving backwards to give her space*
Liliana: Mmm... Taking control, are we?
(That reminds me, I have a page to dedicate.)
(Fine thanks, you? *hugs*)
(Okay.
I've two undedicated pages.. I dont particularly like dedicating as I'm not eloquent with words but I'll try.
First ded;
I dedicate to the dedication of dedicators towards their dedications as they truely are dedicated to dedicate their dedications to something worthy of a dedication.
Second ded;
To Soph, Gem, Star, Rhos, Chloe, Elleni, Dugglyn.
And also,
To Zaf. To Danny. To Blake. To the Fool. To those who, (No offense), I have a few issues with. I dedicate to you too, because forgiveness is key.)
I'm privleged I see.-Zaf
(Hi Soph.)
*rolls eyes*
Onwa: Mmm..
*eyes glow brighter as she attempts to control Liliana*
(@Zaf privileged?)
(Hear hear!)
(*cuddles Jaimie tightly*
Hello, Zafira.)
Claire: *she smiles* Come on. Go as fast as you can - maybe not as strong, but as fast.
Liliana: *her eyes start shimmering silver* This is totally unfair...
(*cuddles Soph tightly back*
Thanks Saoirse!)
Mmm. But if I can't hit you it's not as fun.
Onwa: Or just revenge. Admit you're perfect.
Claire: Then hit me. I don't mind. Even in the face, as long as you don't break my nose or knock my teeth out.
Liliana: You are perfect.
*grins*
But it's funny to break noses.
Onwa: *laughs*
Okay. No admit that Liliana is perfect.
**now
Claire: Then break my nose... I don't really care, as long as I get to fight you until I win.
Liliana: Liliana... *her face creases in concentration* is... p... pe... per... *her nose starts to bleed, and her face creases more* per... perf... *her nose bleeds more, covering her lip and her chin*
*laughs*
But you won't win?
Onwa: *tilts head*
*kisses her gently*
Please don't fight it.
*bites her ear gently*
You cant fight the truth.
*wipes away the blood for her*
Claire: Then we'll be fighting a long time. Come down so we can continue.
Liliana: Perf... *more blood comes from her nose* perfe... *a tear rolls down her cheek* Perfect... *she hugs herself gently, wiping away her tear*
(If only you knew... *sighs*)
*sits, swinging her legs*
If I knock you out do I win?
Onwa: *wipes the blood away*
*kisses where the tear was gently, relinquishing control*
Shhh. Good girl.
Claire: Yep. At least for now.
Bethany: If it's alright, I think I'll go and get ready for bed whilst you finish?
Liliana: *she hugs herself tighter* I don't... give in...
Okay Beth..
*frowns*
Wait.. knocking you out makes me a bad parent..
Onwa: *hugs her, drawing her closer*
*kisses her head gently*
Shh. You admitted it. Thats all I need to know.
Claire: Then don't knock me out as a parent. Knock me out as a training partner.
Liliana: *she hugs her back* My head hurts... I can taste blood, smell blood...
Sorry, been busy.
-Zaf
That's.. still not good..
Onwa: *heals her*
I'm sorry.
(s'fine zaf.)
Claire: Then don't knock me out. It's up to you. *she shrugs* Being honest, I do not especially mind either way.
Liliana: It is fine. No worse than what I have done to you.
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