M- She killed it with kisses & from it she fled

Rio Marino · 07-19-2011, 10:15 PM

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She lay there with her hands over her eyes, until a voice broke her thought. She removed her hands and sat up, still keeping her foot elevated off the dirty stairs. It still stung greatly, but she ignored the pain. It was only making her madder that she wouldn’t be able to walk anywhere without being extremely slow now. His chuckle set her off even though he was only trying to be friendly, ”I don’t see anything funny about this.” She pointed to her bloody, injured foot with her nose toward the end of the sentence.

She was a little overwhelmed when she saw the man who stood before her, but still not afraid. He was really tall, and was eating. A muffin, as it looked like. He seemed to know how to take care of himself as he was equipped with a sword strapped on his body. Well, he would have to learn how to deal with her first. She was still mad, and she managed to mumble angrily, ”Glass…” She brought her foot closer so that she would be able to look at it again. Now the large gash in her pad had dirt caked onto it and it looked worse than before. Definite infection. She growled at the sight of it, and the pain. Why did I have to be so clumsy? She still blamed herself for it, even though it wasn’t her fault. How was she supposed to know there would be glass on the floor? She didn’t, until she felt it.

This was her first time in Halifax since she had come back to Souls’ and already she’s wounded. She scowled at the thought. She wouldn’t be walking right for a while, now, unless she found herself a good medic. She looked at the male before her looking for some medical equipment on him, but she didn’t see any but a first aid kit. She doubted the old kit would help her. Human things expired after a while. They dry up and shrivel just like they did. Dead. Shriveled. Done.

Word Count → 345

Points → 3

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