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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 11:34 am
"And there you go again." Hands on his hips, looking both frustrated and slightly gay. "Saying stuff which makes about as much sense as flying toasters. Queen Beryl. As if I know who that is." Rolling his eyes, he paused to consider her wounds. He hadn't caused that much damage, but, then again, it wasn't any of his business. "...I need manners, you need to lighten up. And Shufflepucks is fine." His eyes paused on her shoulder again.
"You're bleeding all over your uniform." Turning towards Destiny City Hospital, Elzo walked off. He needed to fix his nose after all.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 12:24 pm
Despite herself, Miriam was charmed by Sailor Castor -- in a decidedly maternal fashion, though she wasn't quite able to put her finger on it at this moment. It was like he was a foolhardy but pluckish street urchin. Possibly one who called people "guv'nor," chim-chim-chim'ney swept, and perpetually had dirt on his nose. She watched him walk off without a word and, once he was gone, grimaced and assessed her shoulder, trying it gingerly with one hand. Well, the damage wasn't irreversible. She'd just have to bind it up again. Binding one's own shoulder was a pain, though -- if only she could count on her roommate's -- no. Oh, well.
She walked off in the opposite direction, back towards Crystal Academy. It wasn't a total waste. She had a senshi's number and a coffee appointment to find out more. If this would be all the battles she could constrain herself to this week, then she reasoned she'd heal up without a problem.
Miriam had no idea.
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