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 Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:17 am
Rue fizzled away from Ofelia's grasp as the battle was over, something sounding like good job issuing forth in her mind. The weapon was tired, Ofelia was tired, and the teen dropped down into a squat in front of Robert. Her face looked exhausted, to the point she wasn't blinking in sync again, and a weary smile spread over her lips. "Are ya sure ya wan' me ta leave ya here? Even a knight knows ta show compassion 'fter a battle ya know."
She pushed herself back to her feet and extended a hand down, waiting to see if he took her offer.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:19 am
He didn't.
"I'm all right. Go." He was still staring at her shoes when he said it, but his hand lifted to gently brush her hand away. "Trust me, I'll be fine."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 2:21 am
"Suit yerself. It's nice meetin' ya Robert, Ah hope we can play tagehter 'gain really soon." Ofelia rubbed her hand over face, her eyes aching, and she yawned. A nap seemed like a good idea at the time and she turned on her heels, shuffling out of the room.
Her flip-flops made a nice smack smack sound as she went.
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