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Through The Living Glass

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  1. "Alright." He scooted over to her and cleaned his hands off. "Does it hurt still?" No. I wouldn't.
  2. (ghostblood symbol. it's a marewill) (skip me)
  3. "Oh. Well, probably not, then." He set the cub down next to him and pulled some more bandages and antiseptic from his pocket. "I should probably change that dressing, by the way. So it doesn't get infected."
  4. The painkiller starting kicking in. "So . . . do you need to eat breakfast or something? Not really sure how this works . . ."
  5. . . . Oh. Oh yeah. Right. Uh . . . I dunno, she mumbled. I guess . . . try to stop the antagonist, but . . . She shrugged. Don't really know how to do that.
  6. . . . Yeah, a little, she agreed. I guess they are sinking the rest, so . . . makes sense.
  7. "Yikes, okay, nevermind . . ." He pulled the cub back and kept petting it. Hmph. Yeah? What?
  8. Aww. :3 In any case, she really loved him, too. Even if she felt pretty worthless and guilty in the moment. She closed her fist and hugged him back. Irie wasn't in there. Goodniiiiiiight :D:D
  9. She started to contradict him again, but then felt like it wasn't worth the effort and gave up. Okay. Thank you. She leaned into him. She still felt awful, but maybe he didn't hate her as much as she'd thought he did . . .
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