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 Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 4:30 pm
"I'll bring one here. I'll leave the egg with you. Stay put," he told her, firmly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 4:33 pm
Pulling the egg closer and curling around it, she nodded.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 4:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 5:20 pm
Sophie's world started to go black as she huddled around the egg. "You're safe," she whispered, gently nuzzling it. "You're safe..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 10:30 pm
Tarvek flew shakily back, hoping that the wish actually worked...that she'd be okay....
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 10:41 pm
She stirred slightly, feeling healed and refreshed, though her clothes were still stained with blood. "Tarvek?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 10:51 pm
He stumbled to a landing before her. "You're okay?" he asked, worried.
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 10:59 pm
"Y...yeah... what about you?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:15 pm
"The egg?" he asked, ignoring her question.
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:23 pm
"It's fine," she smiled fondly at it, gently brushing a speck of dirt away. "It'll be fine. What about you?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:31 pm
"Let's get back to the ship then, before that psycho gets back."
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:31 pm
She nods a bit then frowns at him. "And then you rest."
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:47 pm
He nodded. "We can rig up a steam boiler to help keep the egg warm once we're there... if you want."
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 11:53 pm
She nods a bit. "I would like that... I... I don't know if it'll ever hatch but... Tarvek? Thank you."
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 12:03 am
He nodded a bit and pulled to his feet. "It meant a lot to you, yeah?" He launched himself into the air, fighting for lift. Soon. Soon they'd be back on the ship, and then... then he could rest. Or build something. Either worked, really.
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