02-14-2021, 05:03 PM
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"Yo, Elsweyr's awake?"
Damn it, how had she missed that? She'd been pacing around Moth's place for what felt like an eternity, fretting every step of the way about the Shadow Regent's condition, staying in the extra room Moth had mentioned, but never for too long. She just couldn't do it, couldn't take being around the newest patient. It didn't feel right, it didn't make her any better. Not that she could help, so she just often took her ass outside and wandered the grounds. Sometimes far enough that no one would be able to stumble upon her, on purpose, unless their name was Aurum, apparently.
Arrow had taken off towards to the direction of the medic's house fast enough to trip and fall over when she skidded to a stop, rolling a decent few feet before finally ending up at her desired destination, a little less gracefully than planned, but then again, graceful had never been her style. "How we doin', Elsie?" Her voice faltered near the end of her sentence, wondering if she had taken enough damage to fuck up her memory, something she had recently learned happened to poor Goldenluxury down in the Typhoon. Maybe that's what fueled the fear that Elsweyr wouldn't even remember her or something, she couldn't tell.
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"Yo, Elsweyr's awake?"
Damn it, how had she missed that? She'd been pacing around Moth's place for what felt like an eternity, fretting every step of the way about the Shadow Regent's condition, staying in the extra room Moth had mentioned, but never for too long. She just couldn't do it, couldn't take being around the newest patient. It didn't feel right, it didn't make her any better. Not that she could help, so she just often took her ass outside and wandered the grounds. Sometimes far enough that no one would be able to stumble upon her, on purpose, unless their name was Aurum, apparently.
Arrow had taken off towards to the direction of the medic's house fast enough to trip and fall over when she skidded to a stop, rolling a decent few feet before finally ending up at her desired destination, a little less gracefully than planned, but then again, graceful had never been her style. "How we doin', Elsie?" Her voice faltered near the end of her sentence, wondering if she had taken enough damage to fuck up her memory, something she had recently learned happened to poor Goldenluxury down in the Typhoon. Maybe that's what fueled the fear that Elsweyr wouldn't even remember her or something, she couldn't tell.