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(You ready?)
(You ready?)
(Yep. :D)
(GERONIMO!!!!!!)
Harvey put the saw away. "Anyway, if someone gets their legs blown off, I won't need to amputate."
Lucille blinked, “Let’s hope that no one has their legs blown off.”
"Yeah…" Harvey sighed. "Can you do me a favor and go check on the going so far? Checkers should be able to tell you and he's in the command center."
“Alrighty.” Lucille nodded, dashing out the door.
“Yo Checkers!”
Dexter turned. "What Girly? I'm kinda busy."
(30 minutes left ;-;)
(Oh nuuu.)
“I realized, Harvey wanted to know what was going on so far.”
Dexter sighed. "Well we've lost a whole two squads and they're picking us off left and right. The good news is that we're almost there."
“That’s… good…? Whelp I’m going to tell that to Harvey then. Anything else or nah?”
He put a hand on her shoulder. "Tyson's squad was one of the two. Just thought you should know."
(15 minutes)
Lucille inhaled sharply, slightly tearing up, “Lovely, thanks. I’m going now.”
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Harvey glanced at her as she ran back in. "Welp I'm gonna need your help. Hand me a towel."
“Right.” Lucille mumbled, grabbing a towel.
He grabbed it and continued with the soldier on the table. "Also, could you cut up those pieces of linen in the corner into long strips?"
“Mmk.” Lucille said, grabbing the line and starting to cut them up into long strips.
(4 MINUTES)
"We have another group incoming!" Another Fae medic exclaimed.
Harvey rolled his eyes. "Great. Help Amelia after you're done Girly."
(IJFSIFSJ)
“Okay.” Lucille nodded, rushing over to Amelia since she was done.
(I GTG MY GUY QAQ)
(I won't be on til later tomorrow ;-;)
(Aw byeee! D: Cya! ;A;)
(G'night!)
(Night!)
(G'morning!)
(Hi. Sorry I was busy. :p)
(lol that's okay bro
you ready?)
(Yeep. :p)
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