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Through the Living Hope

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  1. To herself: So it won't respond to that. Maybe "how" and "why" questions are to be avoided? What are your thoughts on the clinic, then?
  2. She stroked the hawk's head. It gripped her shoulder, enough to be a little uncomfortable, but not enough to hurt. You said that you were always watching the clinic... is there a specific reason why?
  3. "Alright." She opened the window, and the hawk flew in. It circled by the ceiling for a bit before landing on Aventine's shoulder and preening itself.
  4. As birds cannot see glass, the hawk repeatedly bumped into the window. Aventine looked at the knight. "I am not very happy that you took my chair. Will you play nice if I let the bird back in?" Through all of this, the chill did not recede, and she waited for more contact from its source. @The Aspiring Archivist
  5. The bird flew off her head and Aventine scrambled away. The hawk landed on the chair, its talons tightly gripping the leg.
  6. The hawk landed on Aventine's head. Aventine gulped seeing the suit of armer swinging a grown man at her head.
  7. "I'm not sure. We've got Pic in a bed, so he should be fine for now. I just wish either the cold would go away, or that we could speak face to face with the one causing it." @The Aspiring Archivist
  8. "Alright, Jar Man?" They put him on the bed and Aventine sits in a chair. "Thanks."
  9. If you mean us no harm, why do you conceal yourself? Aventine frowned. She squeezed a little tighter to give him stability I… I think I believe you. She was pulled off the bed and let go. ”Elan, help me get him up here,” she requested. She got off the bed and started lifting Pic. @Invisible
  10. She was able to determine that the voice was in her mind. Not fear. More… worry. I’ve had my share of malevolent forces for the time being, and I don’t know whether whomever it may concern falls into that category. That’s all.
  11. The hairs on her arms stood up, but she otherwise tried to ignore it. She squeezed his hand a little more.
  12. She took his hand, hoping it would be at least a little comforting.
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