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 Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 6:31 pm
He could see Dancer sitting between him and Crosscurrent. Even if he was a bit more in the water then Savith. Her head was slumped over a bit and her hair was a mess of drying sand as she sat silent with her back to him but not far away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:04 pm
"Dancer," Savith asked softly, almost dainig to push himself to his feet. His brows pulled toward each other, so that a thin crease formed between them. His lips pulled down at the corners in concern.
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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GentleMidnightDancer Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:14 pm
Her head shot up and she turned so fast she might have broken her neck. It was clearly on her face tht she had been crying and nodding off. She scooted quickly up to him nd smiled a bit. It was the weakest smile he ever saw thus far on her lovely face. "Oh Savith, I'm so glad you are awake. Do you need anything? Can I get you something? I'm so sorry you're hurt." Her eyes started to well again. Had he not hurt so much she would be strangling him in a hug again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:19 pm
The tears and so forth startled him, and the weak smile... Kicking himself mentally, the glider was torn, and the hesitation was clearly seen on his face. He wanted to comfort, but this was far too public a place. And his ankle wasn't hurting so much, but he knew it was going to very soon.
"No," he managed after a moment. "No, I'm fine. Really."
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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GentleMidnightDancer Crew
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:31 pm
Taking a breath she moved to sit next to him. Her head leand lightly on his shoulder for a moment. *I'm sorry Savith* was all she said but so many emotions rolled with it. Indeed she was sad but she also wanted his forgivness. She was scared. Scared of what would be said, Of how much heat was going to come her way and scared that the now resting Crosscurrent would think her a stupid child and send her away to frolic with the other land dwellers never to see him again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:40 pm
Savith frowned at her move, and shifted slighty. It seemed as if it was him rolling himself away from her, but really, it gave her a better angle to rest herself on his shoulder. All while he seemed to hold in a sigh of annoyance. His mind dropped into a private send, for just her mind alone.
**There is nothing you need to ask forgiveness for, young one. The fault is mine,** he locksent to Dancer with pain wearied but almost warm feel to it. A father, injured by a child, and stroking back her hair as she fussed over his health.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:49 pm
His send made her smile a little more. More from the feeling then the words. Savith was awake and not angry. Now she waited for the angry fish to wake and chew her ears off. After a bit she lifted her head and wiped her face a bit. "Will you be able to get back to the cove today or are you drained?" She herself felt very drained and if Savith noticed he could see she was well bruised up here and there. The fall though taken most by two was felt by all.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:54 pm
Savith peered at her tear-streaked face, then turns to study the wavedancer. His eyes narrowed faintly at a memory, jaw twitching as he pressed his teeth together. **I can make it back,** he replied, send darker than he had intended. Not wanting to linger on it, he moved to try to withdraw his shoulder from Dancer, before starting to float himself up in a manner to jodtle his ankle as little on possible.
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:02 pm
She looked worried as he tried to get lift off. "You can stay here if you need to Savith or I can send for others to come help." She stood and looked ready to try and catch him should his power faulter at all.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 8:19 pm
Crosscurrent was a light sleeper, who did not like being woken by others. Too many times he brother and the youths he would train found teasing him as he napped a fun past-time.
So while any of his tribe might have been expecting it .. well, without opening his eyes he grabbed a fistful of something (his mind didn't care it was sand-mud) and vaguely tossed it toward the voices.
Not that it reached. Then he merely shifted slightly to settle back to sleep with a grumble.
ooc: he can be so cute
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:55 pm
Her heart leaped as the resting body moved. *Crosscurrent?* was all she said quietly. Then she let him sleep again. Letting out a long sigh Dancer looked back to Savith. "Don't rush leaving. You should wait till you are a little stronger."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:05 pm
Savith peered at the wavedancer and the handful of wet sand he flug their way with a faint sigh. But he nodded, already feeling a touch light headed. He lowered himself back to the sand, gingerly.
"A few moments," he commented lightly, forcing himself not to let his breathing betray him.
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:18 pm
As he settles again Dancer moves to sit near him. "Can I get you something Savith?" She moves her legs and arms to keep them from getting stiff.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:25 pm
Savith shakes his head lighlty, ending up having to turn it from Dancer to try to hide the bit of dizziness that caused. "Mmm-nnmmmm," he replied in wordless tones, a hum of negativity. "I'm okay."
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:34 pm
"Maybe we could use a nap." She streched a bit. "I know I could sleep still." Not that she slept much before. Nor would she sleep much now. Still she knew rest would be best for them all. Dancer motioned to Fire Bright and he lay near them. She leaned back against the beast. "Try it Savith. He's a big fuzzy head rest." The smile a bit glader.
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