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*David quickly grasped Reeve's arm, and after examining the wound, he said*~Ziv, I'm going to need your help...the wound is too sevear for me to heal it alone. I'll open a conduit to you in which you will feel your magic increase, then suddenly start to decrease...I know your limits so I won't surpass them. Ready?~*not waiting for her response, he opened the conduit, and absorbed as much magic as was needed then closed it. Then, he dug his fingers into the wound and cried*~WAISE HEILL!!!!!!~*the wound slowly started to close around his fingers, but he eased them out just as slwo to make sure his wound was compleatly healed. Afterwords, small tendrals of light eminating from David's body intricatly wove themselves around Reeve, making a complex transmutation circle to detect any internal injuries. Finding that one of the lungs had colapsed, the tendrals retacted, then shot themselves into his chest. once they wraped themselves around his lung, David wispered*~waise heill~*the tendrals then broke away from his body, and flowed into Reeve's. Being compleatly drained, David himself colapsed*

*sensing Ziven's fears, a small speck of light appeared in the middle of the trio. The light then expanded, then engulfed them, placing them in an impenatrable barrier of light*

Breathing deeply, she accepted the fate of what she would need to do. Though it would seem crazy to some, she calmly stood, walked through the barrier, and returned to the couch to retrieve her shoes. Standing there, she realized this was one of the more exhausting experiences. mentally speaking, that she had ever endured. Though she did not feel any more relaxed, she found that her thoughts were focused and she felt prepared to move forward. Sliding the sandals back on to her feet, she slowly wandered back to the two males, this time lowering the barrier and kneeling between them.

"My apologies, though at this moment I feel it would be unwise to try magic I am unfamiliar with. Tonight we will apparate from here to your home, David." Gently she placed one hand on each of their shoulders, taking a moment to visualize their transportation before executing. When the time was right, with a small pop, all three disappeared from the bar and found themselves in a room of David's home a moment later.

(ooc: are you talking to me? o.o; )

*restless, David appeared in a corner of the bar, hoping for somone, anyone, to show up, just so long as it wasen't Yawgmoth*

*seeing his mistress appear, he began to wonder if she had sought him out or if it was just a strange coincidence*~Hello there Mistress, what brings you here?~

dark enter the bar with a cold wind behind him he was alone and felt it in his bones no one really did want him around even when he was nice and good eeryone laughed at him or called him names behind his back. so after he walked through the twin doors he takes a seat in the empty bar then held his head down low "i wish everyone could see me for who i really am; a brae fighter who will not turn down or run from a fight but what ever i do no one seem to cares or try to be nice to me i geuss that is fate" holds his head even lower now

With a swift slap she raised her brow. "Were you invited to sit next to me? Your place is at my feet...pet." Her attention was drawn to the man who entered. Picking up on his thoughts she smirks. "Why do you long to be good when being bad is so much more fulfilling?"