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The slender medic grit her teeth, nervous and on edge. Her satchel tapped her side as she trotted on the beach, hiding behind rocks and well behind the Typhoon’s fighters. The herbs and ointments created a floral perfume around her, instantly marking her as a healer, so she took care to stay out of the main throng of fighting.
She hated these things, from the battlefield screams to the tripping over fallen bodies. Her forked tail lashed as she hunkered down behind a rock on the beach, all four eyes half-closed as she centered herself on her breathing.
But she would assist, of course she would assist. The Coalition had taken the Typhoon’s home, and she refused to sit on the sidelines waiting for others to return from the pivotal battle. Even if she had no idea how to fight, she would still stand on the beach with them, ready to tend to the wounded when they fell. If they must fight for their home, so be it, but Rosemary would minimize the casualties. Otherwise, how could she call herself a Roux, a pirate, a healer?
[/td][/tr][/table]She hated these things, from the battlefield screams to the tripping over fallen bodies. Her forked tail lashed as she hunkered down behind a rock on the beach, all four eyes half-closed as she centered herself on her breathing.
But she would assist, of course she would assist. The Coalition had taken the Typhoon’s home, and she refused to sit on the sidelines waiting for others to return from the pivotal battle. Even if she had no idea how to fight, she would still stand on the beach with them, ready to tend to the wounded when they fell. If they must fight for their home, so be it, but Rosemary would minimize the casualties. Otherwise, how could she call herself a Roux, a pirate, a healer?
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?