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(Hello)
(Hello)
(Hey Sly.)
(I hath also returned from consuming sustenance)
(Same.)
"So, less about me. What happened? How? What's the extent of your injuries?"
Lillian looked to her hands, "I don't remember exactly, but some guys kidnapped Reese over there. I ended up chasing after them and got her back… That's as far as I can remember. As far as I know my chest, head, and right arm took the blunt of the damage. But everything sort of hurts."
"I wish I knew how to heal people… unfortunately, my sort of magic doesn't include that. At least, I don't think so…" Lloyd was wearing one of his oversized hoodies again, effectively concealing his wings.
Lillian let out a slight sigh before looking to Lloyd with a smile, "It's fine. I'll deal with the pain."
Lloyd looked at Lillian sadly, clearly frustrated with himself for being unable to help. He always hated feeling incompetent, and hated being forced to watch those close to him suffer beyond his control. So many people had died by his side in battles, and he refused to let anyone else he cared about die if he could do anything to prevent it.
Lillian figured he was frustrated with not being able to help. She wished she could do something too. Like remember what happened. That way she could stop blaming herself. Her whole body groaned in pain, the pain killers wore off, again.
"Is something hurting? Do you want me to get the doctor?" Lloyd said anxiously. He couldn't stand just sitting here helplessly; he needed to do something.
Lillian gave a quick nod. Her voice was laced with pain, "Pain killers wore off. So yes everything and please get a doctor."
Lloyd nodded and briskly left the room, soon returning with a doctor. The doctor went over to Lillian's IV machine (idk what they're called lol) and turned up the morphine.
(Hi)
(Hi!)
Lillian let out a sigh as the pain numbed itself. She closed her eyes as her head rested. At least Reese wasn't suffering like her.
(What’s I miss?)
(Nothing that important. Lillian called the house, Lloyd answered, Lloyd flew over to the hospital on Val)
(Okay!)
(Darren sleeping?)
(Yes)
(Yep.)
(Sorry I left! My mom and brother got ice cream and a cake for my birthday so I had to go and consume sugar.)
(Sweet)
(EVERYONE KEEPS DYING.)
(Lol. I is here.)
(OoooooOOOOOOOooooo)
(Sorry)
(Friends?)
(I'm already dead inside. Why not finish the job properly?)
(That was umm. clears throat…. yeah. You good?)
(……………………yeah I'm fine lol)
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