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Post by aeridyl on Jan 15, 2008 18:18:27 GMT -5
Crys was completely amazed that she had managed to push out that many words all at once; but he was confused by what she meant by the person who killed someone apparently very dear to her.
*Scelia,* he said, still holding her very close, and turning her body so she faced him, and held her face in his hands. *who is it that killed who?* he knew that he didn't have much time. the nurses were already beginning rush up and ask insisting that they take her away and treat her.
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Post by scelia on Jan 15, 2008 18:36:51 GMT -5
*Scelia was struggling to keep her eyes from dropping.*
"He killed them... never gave them a chance..."
*Her eyes then grew wide.*
"He killed my family! He left me at the gate! He's coming again!"
*At that, she fainted again. But underneath her eyelids, it could be seen that her eyes were moving all over the place.*
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Post by aeridyl on Jan 15, 2008 19:45:08 GMT -5
*I don't underst-* he started to say, but she went back unconcious. he let the nurses take her back to her bed and administer to her. he figured that she would be asleep for a while, but was still slightly worried that she may have a nightmare; she would just have to sleep for a while. he had some pressing matters to attend to. first, he went back to Scelia's room and picked the lock; he had locked it before and didn't realize that he would need to get back in. nothing a good primary feather spine would fix. he threw away the feather as soon as he was done with it, and walked into her room, found the mirror that she had picked up, and took it out of her room; he didn't quite know what to do with it, but he felt that he would need it sometime; he needed to speak with Ceveline. She was very good friends with Scelia, and might know what he needed answered. he decided to go to the library; he had noticed her in there when he was running to and from the infirmary. ((will continue this post in the Library by name of Looking for answers from Ceveline ))
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