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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:17 pm
She had known that someone was saving her while it happened. Had seen the movement and heard the noise of someone coming to her aid and fending off her attacker. But she had been too focused on trying to survive to really pay attention to the details. It wasn't until Azzo lifted her up, and shifted her in his arms that she began to focus on her savior, a raspy whisper escaping her when she saw the familar face. "Azzo...?"
She was fighting conciousness, and didn't even notice when the glamour of her transformation faded, dehenshining from the lack of energy to hold it up any longer. There was a sharp wave of a pain all over that caused her to groan as the power faded, but she wasn't really paying attention to the reasoning. The familiar senshi in his arms had quickly become a just as familiar girl.
Aurora Namid was fairly limp in his arms, her delicate silk nightie not doing much to cover the littering of bruises and cuts that she'd earned during her evening escapades.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 9:43 pm
"Yes." He stated simply he was focusing on not dropping her. He wanted to ask what she was doing patrolling alone, why didn't she have anyone with her. That however was not for this time.
It was when her glamor faded he almost felt like swearing. It was Aurora. Polaris was Aurora Namid? She was dress in a nightie and had a ton of bruises. "Oh damnit..." He muttered he picked up the pace to his own house hoping no one else had seen that, basically kicking in his own front door.
"GRAMS!" He yelled, "GRAMS WAKE UP." Now was not a time for subtleties. Or bothering with pleasantries. Bruises, the red mark on her neck. Aurora had been in a hell of a fight and Azzo needed help.
There were sounds of footsteps running down the stairs "Azzo what is it.... OH MY LAND...." Grams stopped seeing the girl in his grandson's arms.
"She was attacked." He said as he placed her on the couch. "She's still alive luckily I came across them. I don't know what happened, if someone was trying to kidnap her and she tried to fight back or what. He ran off when I showed up."
He looked at grams. "Can you help her?"
"Azzo why didn't you call the police?" She asked stunned staring at the girl and back to her grandson. She went to call the paramedic's, "I can't do much, you should've called 911."
She looked at him sternly wondering why he was all of a sudden in such a heroic mode. This wasn't the first time she'd heard of her grandson risking his life.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 10:07 pm
Had she known his plans she would have fought him with what little strength that she had. The last thing she needed was people knowing things.. people asking questions. When she came to the realization that HE knew it would be enough of a problem. What would her dad do if just after coming out of her coma she'd somehow ended out in the streets half naked and beaten up?
She drifted to sleep only to be awaken as he lurched here or there, or as the door opened and people began to shout. Disoriented she leaned her head towards his chest, using him to shield her eyes from the light.
"Mmm.. fine.."
In the end all she really needed was to sleep.. perhaps take a day or two off of class to recuperate entirely. But it looked like she'd be spending a day in the hospital.. and then maybe one at a police station making up some ridiculous lie.
As she was escorted off via ambulance one fleeting thought touched her. One day she owed Azzo a REALLY big thank you. It would just take some time and some brain power to find a way to approach the subject at all.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 10:46 pm
Azzo looked at her when she shot up, "No you're not." He retorted back at her as he held close her close when she leaned closer to him, "You almost died, you need to get checked out." He hissed.
Azzo promised to check on her in the morning and he explained to the paramedics what happened. He planned on filling her in tomorrow, and the cover story he'd used. "Go with them and get some rest somewhere safe." He fully believed that the hospital, while shitty with youma was perhaps the safest place Aurora could be if not in his own house.
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