Weaver of Shadows
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“Do you still want to leave?” he whispered.
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“No, I’m fine,” he said, blushing. He limped as he walked.
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He kissed her back passionately, running a hand across her back.
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“I love you Rex.”
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“Good idea.” He tried to start jogging, but his leg seized up and he fell. He got up, embarrassed.
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“Well then, I think that’s more than worth it.” He leaned down And kissed her, twisting a hand through her hair.
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“Yeah, Chiron will do better than we could.” He didn’t meet Jenny’s eyes, stop feeling bad for what he had said.
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“Oh, but what would I get in return?” he asked, grinning.
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“How much more time do you think we have? That I have?” Aaron asked, growing fearful. He didn’t want to die, but he knew he had to.
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“What would you want to do then?”
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“Do we need to do anything else?”
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“Goodbye friend,” Aaron said to the groundhog. “I’m ready.” He boosted her up, then followed.
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He kissed her quickly. “So…you wanted to go? What if I wanted you to stay right here?”
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Edgar saw her face fall, and felt terrible. Why did I say that? I’m an idiot. “By sick, she means it can literally make you burn up in flames. So be careful with it.”
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“It’s called ambrosia, the food of the gods.”
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“Ok, let’s get going then.” He didn’t move, still holding her.
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“We should go, before he decides to do something else.” He looked up at the giant beast. “Thank you so much!”
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“Good.” He ate his ambrosia, enjoying its flavor, one of rich chocolate. “We should go, you’re right.” He looked at the flag too. “They’ll probably hate us, but I’m used to that by now.”
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Truly seeing how severe his and Jenny’s wounds were for the first time, Edgar grew pale. “Here, I have some emergency ambrosia.” He pulled out a small piece of food that looked somewhat like a brownie. He split it in half and gave one chunk to Jenny. “I’m so sorry you got hurt.” He liked down for a moment. Before eating his own ambrosia, he looked at the new kid, Harold. “Are you injured?” @The Clarinetist
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“Huh, I thought we’d eliminated most of the dangerous monsters from camp. It’s a good thing you got through the barrier. I guess you’re new, there’s some things you need to learn. We need to take you to Chiron.” He winced, his burns stinging.
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“And what were you going to do?” Edgar asked, sounding a little angry. “You would have just gotten yourself killed.” He calmed himself. “Sorry, I just don’t want another… anyway, I’m Edgar. How did this monster get your scent, how long has it been chasing you?”
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“That doesn’t matter right now, why are you back here, are there more monsters?”
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He smiled at her, holding her close.
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“I’m comfortable here too, with you. As for where we’ll go…I’m not sure.”
