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Post by Fel Touu on Apr 9, 2011 17:44:26 GMT -5
"This might sting, alright?" He warns as he starts to put the pulpy leaves on her wound. Gently, of course. "And I'm Kao Graehall. Who're you?"
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Post by Larksing on Apr 9, 2011 20:37:09 GMT -5
"I'm..." She winces. The pulps burn her blood like fire. "I'm Fivel. Fivel Baptist-Lancaster, if it really matters what my last name is."
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Post by Fel Touu on Apr 9, 2011 22:59:37 GMT -5
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Fivel." Kao says politely, his 'proper' upbringing kicking in. "I guess you're right though, it's not to likely that there'll be other Fivels floating around so the last names are kinda pointless."
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Post by Larksing on Apr 10, 2011 7:30:35 GMT -5
Fivel nods. "Your brother?" She says, etching along the factor of his 'lost love'.
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Post by Fel Touu on Apr 10, 2011 12:45:38 GMT -5
"Yeah, I've got a twin named Evan. Only... I have no idea what happened to him. He'd never run off without me and I've never left him alone before." He wrings his hands together nervously.
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Post by Larksing on Apr 10, 2011 17:43:08 GMT -5
Fivel half-smiles. "Don't be nervous." she says, patting his shoulder. "We'll find him." I haven't seen anyone in these woods all day. Fivel thinks, rumaging through her bag to find the medical tape she had brought along. Maybe he fell some where I haven't walked yet.
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Post by Fel Touu on Apr 10, 2011 20:26:17 GMT -5
"Really?" He asks, staring at Fivel. "You'll help!" He grabs a tree branch and hauls himself up into a standing position. "C'mon! We've gotta find him before it gets to dark." He walks over to Fivel and drags her to her feet too.
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Post by Larksing on Apr 11, 2011 20:16:29 GMT -5
"Hold on a sec!" Fivel manages, finally wrapping the pultice tight around her arm with adhesive tape. "Alright. Let's go."
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Post by Fel Touu on Apr 12, 2011 19:03:05 GMT -5
Kao waits a moment for Rivel and then starts walking in a random direction when he sees that she's ready. "Is there anyone else here? Someone else might have seen him."
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Post by Larksing on Apr 12, 2011 19:39:22 GMT -5
Fivel's brow burrows deep in concentration. "None that I can recall..." she replies, but snaps. "Ah, April said she was going on a walk, but I have no idea if she really did."
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