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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 8:32 pm
Bul weakly smiled in return when she told him he looked like s**t. He probably did- his attack left him much more battered than when she got stunned. "Come on, we'll start heading back to find the others," he said and extended a filthy hand to her under the table.
"I wonder what's gonna happen to all of us out here.. the camp is just too far away.." he sighed. It was a pretty tough question... what would they do for now? There really wasn't... anywhere to just go. It was as if they were waiting for their demise. The pendants had yet to prove anything other than trophies for beating up a reaper and eating s**t. On their way back through the house Bul made an effort to get the sheet to drape around himself again- the already faded material now splotched with the boil's blood.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 8:47 pm
Nodding, she took his hand with little hesitation, crawling out from where she sat before standing to her full height. Dusting herself off, she walked alongside him, pondering on his new question. "Mm.. I have no idea.. But I don't think I can take much more of this island." It was depressing to say.. Especially since they hadn't done much yet, other than the two battles. What would they do if they were suddenly attacked again? Especially by those stronger than they had been facing.. "I guess all we can do, is hope for the best for now."
Watching as he reached for the blanket again, she soon reached over, taking one of his arms and placing it over her shoulders as to help him along. "I think you were left in worse condition than I was after my fight. Once we reach the others, you should rest for a bit." Whether they had the luxury of resting was debatable though.. There was no telling what was to come next.
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