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Arceli almost jumps when she hears the gunshot and throws a knife into thbdarkness. it hits a wall. She moves over to Xan.

"I can get that out for you... it'll hurt though"

She pulls out her flick knife, in case Xan does want her to.

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He walks towards Xandora with no expression on his face what so ever. He was almost like an emotionless puppet. He looks at Mia. "That won't be necessary.." His voice even colder than before. "Get yourself home." He picks Xandora up while mumbling "Don't move a muscle, or we're both going to hell." He then begins to walk out of the alleyway, carrying her.

Xan dare not move, even with her shoulders and stomach throbbing. She didnt know if this was Kinikki, or him. The latter would kill her, so she'd prefer the former. Though, this wasnt Kinikki at all. Resisting the urge to move, she closes her eyes. This was painful.

He continues walking until he gets to his apartment block. He kicks the door open, still holding Xandora. He stays silent the whole time. He walksup the stairs, ignoring the Landlady ranting about her door and stops outside his room. He kicks the door open and steps in, kicking it closed behind him. He then wlks over to the sofa and sets Xandora down.

"Don't." He says as he crosses the room to a cupboard which is padlocked. He wrenches the padlock off and throws it down, he then flings the cupboard door open and pulls out a box. He walks back over to Xandora, holding the box then kneels beside the sofa. He takes hold of her shoulders and slowly moves her around, looking for the bullet wound.

*some of Cadys servants pulls up at the cemetary in a hearst. they get out and walk over to the grave Cady put himself into. They ligt it out and put it in the back of the hearst, get back in and drive away. Their efficiency is insect-like and just as emotionless. They drive back to Cady's house and bring him in. When they get there they open the coffin and cady emerges from it. His hand has started to form thin, stringy ligaments over the bone, and the bullet wound in his shoulder has closed stopped bleeding* Bring me blood... *his servants scurry off and come back a little while later with several blood bags, which look like they've been taken right frm a hospital. Cady takes one and drinks its contents, and then another, and then a third. The ligaments on his hand pulse slightly, and with each pulse thicken. miscle begins to form over the top of these, connected to these filling out his hand slightly. The bullet hole seals itself up and his shoulder cracks lightly as it moves back into position, repairing the break. He sits down, putting his hands on the arms of the chair, just as skin begins to form around his regenerating hand. He moves it experimentally, the skin is raw and fresh and the muscle is weak but he has his hand back*

Trying not to let a sound pass her lips, she is unsuccessful. Letting a small cry out, she wonder's if she's like this with her patients. She had never had a bullet taken from her by someone else, only by herself. She didnt trust people enough, though this time was an exception. The ache was gone, only the throbbing remained, though the throbbing was everywhere. Goddamn silver.