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Edgar glared at Roy, his face hardening. Would he tell Roy Jill him while he was weak? @Lunamor @RoyalBeeMage
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“But if I had done better you wouldn’t have been hurt at all. I’d I was better…” he trailed off, a tear falling from his eye. He feigned strength, but what Roy had said earlier had hurt. He hadn’t abandoned Kylee, right? He wiped the tear away quickly. He turned to Harold. Another Apollo kid, hopefully he wouldn’t turn too much like the others. “There should be one in the armory.”
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He winced as she poked it. He looked right back at her. “I let you get hurt though.”
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“I’m sorry.” You shouldn’t have let her get hurt. “I’m glad you’re going to be ok though, that’s good. I hope the scarring isn’t too bad.”
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“He really does, I wonder why. Maybe he’s a son of Hermes? Are you doing ok?” he asked, concerned. He hoped she wouldn’t lie to him and say she was fine, she obviously wasn’t.
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She seems to actually care. He smiled at that thought. ”I think this is just a side effect of the potion, I feel much better. I’m going to be ok.”
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“I hope he takes it all in ok,” Edgar said, remembering his first time at camp. He coughed, this time coughing up some black phlegm. @Lunamor
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@The Clarinetist
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“You should go find him, he’ll be around here somewhere.”
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“Thanks.”
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He hadn’t expected that, no one was lucky to have him as a friend. He didn’t correct her though. He glanced at the new kid, and was glad he was ok.
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He smiled again, she seemed to be thinking about something but he couldn’t tell what. “I’m lucky to have you as my friend.”
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She had come…for him? That was new. “Thank you,” he said honestly, emotion creeping into his voice. He tried to shove it away, but he was unsuccessful.
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“I can use the axe well, though I’ve never fought a person. Not that it matters.”
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“I wish you hadn’t, it made you in more pain. But I’m glad it was worth it to come here and get your injuries treated.” He smiled back.
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He smiled. As they walked, they saw two people in the entrance of the hospital. @Invisible
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“You look exhausted!” Edgar said, seeing her tiredness. “And…where’d you get those cuts?” He shuddered. She’d been hurt, her hadn’t protected her. Just like Kylee.
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“I can cut trees, and I know a few plants we can eat. I always tried to eat whatever extra I could to keep up my strength. But…time is running out, you know that, right?”
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“Thank you.”
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He smiled at her, but shook his head. It wasn’t ok. Eventually, a child of Apollo brought him a potion, that, when he drank it, soothed his throat and let him stop coughing as much. “That’s much better,” he said, his voice returning back to normal, though it still had a little raspiness.
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Daniel laughed, squeezing her hand. “Just ignore her. Though…that doesn’t sound too bad to me.”
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Edgar laughed too, a weak laugh of someone in pain. “That you will, I’m glad you’re ok.” His voice began to get a raspy tone. He hurt a lot, worse than he had for a long time. Tears brimmed in his eyes, but he managed to hold them back.
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They saw the nurse on their way out, she winked at them. Again.
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“Then let’s get out of this place,” he said, walking out.
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“I think so.” He took her hand. “Now I’m ready.”
