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 Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:45 pm
Tiasha did so "Your dorm key" she asked.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:47 pm
"Your going to... to have to continue Magics Convenience..." Superio said, his eye still closed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:48 pm
"Uh, no" Tiasha said "That's your job, not mine."
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:51 pm
Superio opened his eye and looked at Tiasha, his pupil was now red, with very faint traces of the original brown, "How would I be able to do that job, looking like this?" he said, the wings twitching a little as they stopped growing.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:52 pm
"As easily as I told you that I'd give you back your second eye" Tiasha said "Useing magic."
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:54 pm
"I dont think that can... help..." Superio trailed off as his eye closed again and his head laid down on the floor. His shallow, uneven breathing was the only thing indicating he was alive.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:57 pm
"Goddammit" Tiasha said, she placed Superio on his back, she placed her hand on his chest, over his heart, and made it glow yellow "I'm going to do it the easy way, but if I have to give you my life then so be it" she said.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:58 pm
No... please... Superio thought.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 8:59 pm
Why? Tiasha thought back, but she didn't stop.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:01 pm
I dont... want to cause you all... any more pain...
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:02 pm
I'd rather give my life to a friend than watch them die in my hands. Tiasha continued to try to heal Superio.
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:06 pm
Than what in the world is happening to you, you're hardly breathing and you have to think to me instead of talking. If you're not dying than what is happening to you?
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 09, 2008 9:08 pm
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