Lunamor

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“Maybe you two should go and change clothes... If Docs sees the blood, he will likely know that something happened.”

Ben placed some spheres near Rob’s head for him to inhale the stormlight from. His healing could do nothing for his tiredness, but holding some stormlight should take off the edge. Ben saw Shana stifle a sob and immediately became concerned. Was she in pain? Had he missed an injury? He placed his hand on her forehead, but couldn’t detect any injuries (I’m assuming healing in SA is similar to healing in WOT). Ben squeezed Shana’s hand. “Are you alright, Shana?”

Don’t trust the monkey bread. It is hemalurgically spiked and will steal your soul.

“Shana!” Relief flooded through Ben. He had know his healing had worked, but there had been a small, irrational part of his brain that had worried anyways. He walked over to her. He had finished healing Rob- all that remained was to wait for him to wake up. ”How are you feeling?”

So he put out a stop sign.

Ben ran to Shana and Rob, extremely worried. They had done a very large amount of damage to each other. He inhaled as much stormlight as he could possibly hold- he would likely need it all. It looked like they had both blacked out. On his way over, however, he briefly slowed. This was just like how it had been several years ago. The only time he had ever seen such grave injuries. With John, and the car crash. Him, bleeding on the ground, Ben, standing, staring, unable to do anything. If only he had had his surges. If only... He started. Shaking his head in an attempt to clear it, he started running again. Now was not the time to dwell on the past. This time he could do something, save them. He hurried over to the pair of them. Shana seemed to collapsed on top of Rob. He healed her just enough to prevent her from bleeding out, then dragged her off of Rob’s limp form as quickly and as gently as possible. He had to pull hard to extricate her hand where it had burned itself into Rob’s flesh. He then placed his hand where Shana’s had been in order to get through the armor and healed him. Those burns looked incredibly serious. He might have underestimated Shana’s power. He then scrambled over to Shana’s side and further healed the gaping wound on her side.

I KNOW RIGHT???? Waaaaaaaaaaaafllllllllllllllllles

*can still read the text*

I guess it is different for mobile and computers.

Huzzah for size 8 text!!!

*drools*

At that point you just have a breakfast sandwich, unless you somehow figure out how to roll a waffle. Although waffle sandwiches are still quite delicious.

For some reason 10 doesn’t work, but I think 9 does. Edit: Nope, 8 is the limit.

Like the combo at McDonalds.

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BREAKFAST BURRITOS ARE DELICIOUS!!! But they have no place in the waffle and pancake war. They are too perfect to bother with such lowly things.

This is giant on mobile.

This is an experiment. Edit: Darn, it didn’t work!

TEACH ME

I have never tried pepper jack on pancakes.