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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 11:29 pm
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 11:34 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 9:18 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 9:35 pm
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 10:36 pm
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Stella honestly didn't know what to do. Until now, she had never seen the Assassin leader without his jacket on, and knew by now that he took pride in wearing a full uniform. He looked almost lost without it. Diana seemed rather content to have the jacket, and the thought briefly crossed her mind that if they tried to take it away, she might still locate some of the weapons that were probably in it. She had done it once before already. Stella bent down next to the sleeping girl, realizing now that she was only sleeping and not unconscious from her high fever. She put a hand to the back of her neck in thought. When she had been a little girl a very long time ago, her mother would make her put a damp towel over her forehead whenever she got a fever. Either that, or make tea. Here in the forest though, the former option was more practical. "I'll be right back," she murmured mostly to herself as she walked away towards the river. Once she was there she took off her shirt and soaked it in the cold water before wringing it out and coming back. "Unlike you, I want her to live," she said as though offering explanation for why she was shirtless (but still covered). For some reason, Diana didn't seem to like her. Seemed to be suspicious. Well, too bad. Stella gently pressed the damp shirt against the girl's forehead, hoping the cooling mechanism would help.
▸ Location: in the cave ▸ Feeling: dumbfounded
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 11:47 pm
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 1:30 am
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Carly looked up when she heard an unfamiliar voice, trying to brace herself if this was the killer she had seen earlier. It wasn't, but something about this man's appearance slightly disturbed her. She looked him up and down carefully. From what she saw he was nearly covered in scars from who knows what, but he had a warm smile and seemed to have good intentions. She tried to shake off her initial unease. He seemed nice enough, and wanted to help her. It would be nice, she thought, to get her nightgown clean. The warm water seemed really nice, too. Still, it was a few long seconds before she replied. "Um," she murmured, stalling, "I was... going to wait for somebody... but I guess she's not coming." There had never been any kind of agreement about Carly and Diana staying together, but making up lies had long since become a habit for her. She did, however, speak the truth when she said she didn't know whether Diana would be coming back. She didn't know whether the other girl was even still alive.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 1:42 am
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 10:28 pm
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Carly thought for a few more moments about what he had said. She was still a little uneasy, but she couldn't just sit here and wait if Diana might not be coming back. She stood when Darius took her hand, and followed when he began to walk toward their destination. As she walked, she made sure not to step on any rocks. Her feet were still bleeding from getting cut while she had been running, and they still really hurt. Maybe, she thought, I can put them in the water while we're there. "I'm Carly," she said when he asked for her name. "Nice to meet you," she added after a moment, mostly out of polite obligation. For some reason, she felt like something was off about him. She didn't know what, though. Maybe she was just delirious. Being stuck in an unfamiliar place could do that, she reassured herself. I'm perfectly safe.
▸ Location: in the woods with Darius ▸ Feeling: a bit uneasy still
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 10:44 pm
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2014 11:04 pm
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