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[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

*a man, bleeding in the street*

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Ooooh, you meant THIS post xD *is le dumb* I knew you play him!

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[A witch, kneeling beside him to help.]

aha~

[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

*he's possibly the most magical person she has ever met--up there with D, and the strangest dressed ;3*

*and yet. dying here, and soon.*

no

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[That's a lot of power indeed, though it doesn't seem to be doing him much good. Her wings are out in an instant, and shes laying a gentle hand on him, reaching out with her healing powers.]

[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

*he's very, very tired, that's why--beaten and broken. he lost and now it's time to die. end of the show~*

*of course, he doesn't have the energy to say all of this, or to block her healing powers.*

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[Well, then his ass is going to damn well get healed, because that's what she does. Though it's always a bit unpredictable just how much she's able to help.]

[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

*what a dangerous way to live~*

*it's enough to keep him alive--his breathing steadies and he opens his eyes, less than pleased.*

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[Bully for him.]

Welcome back to the land of the living. I'm Siobhan.

[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

What have you done, hm?

*his voice is a raspy broken whisper and it almost makes him cringe. why.*

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

Saved your life. Sorry if I wasn't supposed to, but I couldn't exactly know that.

ten e-hugz if she takes kujaku home

[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

*they're still in the road--a car drives past, swerving, but passing safely. apparently he or she didn't feel like stopping.*

*and he stares. what was that thing??*

One word. No. How could you possibly misunderstand?

I'll take that.

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

People say no for lots of reasons. Now let's get you off the road.

>3

[really-a-man.livejournal.com]

*he's six foot six--slender, but tall, and wearing metal armor. good luck with that.*

*and oh, his head.* The weak lose their lives to the strong... some such thing... Do you want me to stand up and dance?

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[Le sigh. This is going to be one of Those Days after all.]

I can't carry you, so we need to figure out some way to get you moving.

Ooooh, you meant THIS post xD *is le dumb* I knew you play him!

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[A witch, kneeling beside him to help.]

aha~

[on-this-stage.livejournal.com]

*he's possibly the most magical person she has ever met--up there with D, and the strangest dressed ;3*

*and yet. dying here, and soon.*

no

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[That's a lot of power indeed, though it doesn't seem to be doing him much good. Her wings are out in an instant, and shes laying a gentle hand on him, reaching out with her healing powers.]

[on-this-stage.livejournal.com]

*he's very, very tired, that's why--beaten and broken. he lost and now it's time to die. end of the show~*

*of course, he doesn't have the energy to say all of this, or to block her healing powers.*

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[Well, then his ass is going to damn well get healed, because that's what she does. Though it's always a bit unpredictable just how much she's able to help.]

[on-this-stage.livejournal.com]

*what a dangerous way to live~*

*it's enough to keep him alive--his breathing steadies and he opens his eyes, less than pleased.*

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[Bully for him.]

Welcome back to the land of the living. I'm Siobhan.

[on-this-stage.livejournal.com]

What have you done, hm?

*his voice is a raspy broken whisper and it almost makes him cringe. why.*

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

Saved your life. Sorry if I wasn't supposed to, but I couldn't exactly know that.

ten e-hugz if she takes kujaku home

[on-this-stage.livejournal.com]

*they're still in the road--a car drives past, swerving, but passing safely. apparently he or she didn't feel like stopping.*

*and he stares. what was that thing??*

One word. No. How could you possibly misunderstand?

I'll take that.

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

People say no for lots of reasons. Now let's get you off the road.

>3

[on-this-stage.livejournal.com]

*he's six foot six--slender, but tall, and wearing metal armor. good luck with that.*

*and oh, his head.* The weak lose their lives to the strong... some such thing... Do you want me to stand up and dance?