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 Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 8:41 pm
Lily nods and waits to make sure noone else is coming. After undressing, she walks into the water. Her left hand glows blue and the water begins to swirl around her and rise, obscuring her from view, before pouring down on her head. Using a bar of soap she had been holding in her hand, the elementalist washes herself. Allowing the water to settle she walks back onto the beach. Using her powers to force the water off her Lily is soon dry, and gets back into her pajamas before walking back to the campsite she is sharing with Nathan.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 2:48 pm
The blue haired female elf peeks into the tent.
"Darian, do you mind Trea barging in like that? I'm terribly sorry for her behavior."
The grey-eyed female winces, still on her back. Her eyes automatically closes her eyes and grasps her shoulder.
"Darian...."
Seeing this, Trea gets off of her to-be cousin.
"What's wrong, Margem?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 6:41 pm
"Oh god," Darian says quietly. He quickly turns to kneel beside Margem, his right hand on the hand she has over her shoulder, "What is it," he says a little more loudly, "Are you alright? Can you hear me?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 12:19 pm
Coming up from the beach Lael sees the comotion around Margem and Darian's tent. Coming over to Kitara, still outside the tent, she says, "Good morning. What's going on?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 12:34 pm
The redhead opens her right eye and looks to Darian.
"I can hear you, dear. The wound still hurts terribly, though I have recovered quite a bit since the initial wound..."
She pauses before barely managing a slight smile, "I guess this is kinda like what you had to deal with, huh? ....but at least you're here."
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Kitara turns away for a bit, hearing Lael's approach. Her blue hair falls into her face as she semi-calmly, "Margem's shoulder, where she received her wound a while ago, is hurting her."
Her daughter runs carefully to her mother, not wanting to get in the way as Margem and Darian deal with Margem's pain.
With Trea wrapped around her, the blue-haired woman says, "I think we should leave the two of them alone for the time being."
((OOC: Score! I found a way to get Mr.O back in here. Just play with what Margem's dealing with, especially with her shoulder wound that she received about 4 months ago (?) or so.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 12:50 pm
Lael looks in the tents and sees Margem. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to take a look at this," she says. Kneeling next to Margem she asks, "May I?" refering to looking at the shoulder.
((Huh? What kind of wound was this? question ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:50 pm
Margem, still clearly in pain, glances at Darian.
"You want to explain what happened, dear?" she asks, touching his hand that's on her left shoulder.
((OOC: You'll find out soon, Lael/Star.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 4:33 pm
"You're more familiar with the details," Darian says, "I think it would be best if you told her. However, if you're uncomfortable telling her then I'll do what I can."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 4:50 pm
She winces again, closing her eyes.
"Please tell her, dear...."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 5:30 pm
Lael moves Margem's shirt away from her shoulder and begins to examine it, listening to Darian and Margem talk as she does.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 7:12 pm
(OOC:The reason I didn't tell her in the last post is because I'm really hazy on what happened. xd )
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 1:55 pm
((Um... Well... I have no idea what happened. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:19 pm
(I didn't think you would. I'd completely forgotten about it until that post, because the only time Margem and I talked about it was before this thread was made.)
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 4:37 pm
((OOC: It's actually by her shoulder blade...))
Margem rolls onto her right side so Lael can get to the wound. It's scaring up fairly well, though the area around it is a little red from the clothes rubbing against it.
Making sure that Darian is still nearby, the redhead closes her eyes and says, "Darian and I were seperated for over eight years. He said he'd return to get me from where I was working but after so many years, I was getting worried that he was hurt or something like that. So, I left my job and, though I was already weak, started to journey to find him. On my way, I ran into someone who wanted me far more than I wanted him. Though I was weak, he attacked me and I started to run away. As I was running, he threw a daggar at me, lodging it into my back. From there... I continued to run, blindly, until I found Darian... I collapsed after we met up again, for a while - about 2 months?"
She winces at the touch of Lael's skilled hands.
"It's been a while, but it still hurts..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:19 pm
"It may hurt, but it would have been way worse if Nathan hadn't recognised you from my thoughts," Darian says, laughing nervously. "I wonder if that guy ever got his head out of that tree, or even survived getting it stuck there in the first place."
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