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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2015 1:52 pm
Chaonis shook his head, waving his hand dismissively. It was probably in his best interest to go to a healer or a doctor, but he couldn't be bothered. Navi would take care of him, as best as she could, and he just wanted to go home at this point.
His senshi powers would help him heal, they always had before. And sometimes he thought he was invulnerable and not bound by the normal laws of injury now that he was a 'super hero'.
Of course he knew better, rationally, but who liked being rational?
"Listen, I'm fine. I will be. I've got a whole family of magical white mooners to help me out. You're sure you okay, right? I think we should call it a solid night's work, if that's the case."
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2016 3:48 pm
Hyperborea let out an exasperated sigh. She hurt too much right now to argue with the older senshi. He was truly stubborn, he wasn't immortal in this war, no one was. Even someone as powerful as his father had to get serious wounds treated, but it was clear the senshi of danger wasn't going to give into logic here.
"Alright lets get you home then" she said, this time it wasn't a request or suggestion, she wouldn't take no for an answer. She couldn't live with herself if her friend bleed out in some random alley because he was too prideful to accept help.
"I might take a day or two off from school to rest up but I'll be fine. Now which way is your place?" She asked before setting off using her body to help Chaonis stay up.
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