01-08-2010, 09:32 PM
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wc: 269 ....... When she did come awake it was with one large gulp of air; she felt as if she had been underwater for a long time and was just coming up for a breath. There had been a hard pressure on her and it released for a moment as she panted, eyes opening slowly. She looked here and there, trying to figure out where she was (for it certainly was not the bar that she had passed out in!), and met the eyes of the healer. ”What the fuck kind of dream is this?” She muttered. She couldn’t quite see Hemming from where she was, and tried to look around a bit more but was halted by the pain in her shoulder. She had never seen a creature like the one who stood over her, but noted that the other had a rather caring look in her eyes. This made Addison want to trust her more; the girl was in a vulnerable position, laying out on the ground, and anything could have happened to her. Was this lady a healer? Or some kind of angel? She thought about this for a few moments before taking another quick glance around. Hrm. Nope. She could still see some buildings and run-down houses. She was in the city. ”Ahhh, crap. Who are you? And where am I?” She demanded in a low growl, her voice sounding pinched from pain. ”Where’d that featherhead get off to?” Her pet-name for all Aniwayans crept through in her dazed state, and her eyes looked frantically about for the male before she caught sight of him and relaxed. |