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Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander walks into the hospital as the nurses panic seeing blood seep through his shirt "Leave me be I need to talk to Solaris please it's urgent" he spoke gently near Solaris's door as the nurses moved him into a empty room to check his wounds "Argh!" He screamed out in pain as the doctor cuts off the shirt and removed the sling seeing both bullet wound were puss filled and getting infected "your doctor did not fully treat the wounds you still have bullet shards in both wounds" the doctor spoke pressing the emergency room button for surgery

Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander is taken into a surgery room for three hours until he was placed back into the room he was once in but hooked up to I.V along with a oxygen mask on his face sleeping soundly while a doctor went into Solaris's room informing her of what happened fully "Nobleman are known for sword or gun duels but this must have been his first gun duel his body could not take the bullets lead and iron in his blood stream and muscles, we had to knock him unconscious for a few hours til then if you wish to see him you may" the doctor spoke before leaving the room.

Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander breathes slowly but evenly thanks to the mask sleeping as the events before hand played through his mind from the insulting elder to the duel to the bullets piercing his body and flesh, his hair spread out on the pillow the bangs covering his eyes

Xander Ice
Wallet- 1,000 grand

Xander breathes softly as he groans slightly, his head turned to the left as he was dreaming he talked softly "don't....insult....her...that way" his voice was slightly hoarse and weak while his hair moved aside showing Solaris his tear stained eyes

▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Camil 'Rye' Falkov Dragonkin
❛Sometimes you have to give up, not because you didn't try to move mountains to be with someone.
You give up because they didn't try to move mountains to be with you.
They settled for their life and the people in it, even when it isn't what they really want.
You weren't meant to live a lie.
Hold your head high and know that you won't ever settle for that misery.

Let go.❜
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○I'm feeling freaked out
●I'm speaking to no one at the moment.
○I'm currently wearing the usual.
●I have $190 on me and $800 stashed in the bank.
○I currently have feelings for no one.

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”I like you. You always have that cool vibe around you.”
”I like your face. Let’s go out.”

They were all so surfaced, so pretentious, and Camil hated every minute spent with them, yet despite so, he could never bring himself to say no. He never initiated anything, not hand holding, not hugs, let alone a peck on the lips. Camil simply found that.. disturbing and utterly disgusting.

”You never kiss me. Do you even love me?”
”Why don’t you ever touch me? It’s annoying.”

He didn’t want to touch anyone. He never liked skin contact. It made him feel so violated.. so dirty. He could never say no, and in return, he would simply hang around them until they called things off. He never felt sad, not even once, in fact, if anything, he felt relieved that it was over. This whole ‘relationship’ ordeal. It just wasn’t his thing, and ever since then, during his school years, he would be labelled the ‘stone cold prince’. Warm him up with a true love’s kiss? How pathetic. The rumours carried on, but it didn’t bother him the slightest bit. He had no relation to others, and there was simply no need to get himself involved in such a sticky situation. He had too much on his plate, and there was little to no time to involve himself in such pathetic rumours.

His thoughts were clouded, both from thoughts of the past, and from the little event that occured on the beach. It seems, he wasn’t alone either, his brother took notice of the little kiss, and he hasn’t stopped pestering the young musician since. “Is that your girlfriend?” “Do you love her?” “You never let anyone kiss you!”. A frown tugged against the corners of his lips as he shook his head as hard as he could. The day endes awkwardly, and he would speed off the moment the sun sets. Valentine’s was simply.. unbearable. He’s been receiving text messages from Coralyn, to which he hasn’t replied at all. Hang out? How did she expect them to ‘hang out’ after the little kiss she gave him. He couldn’t stand a second around her without constantly reminded of the feeling of her lips against his cheek. Thank goodness he was leaving the hospital today. It would be troublesome if he were ro encounter her in this establishment. He’s simply too busy to be spending time loitering around the city. He still had his music pieces, still had so much incomplete, and time wasn’t about to wait for anyone. He’d take his bag, along with this violin case before he headed for the reception. Of course, yet again, he wasn’t let off without a small lecture about his little escapeeds from the hospital. Camil pouted, and he had never been so grateful for being deaf. He couldn’t stand people bickering and scolding him for doing things the way he wants to. Perhaps it’s also because he had grown accustomed of ‘not listening’ to people, that such an aspect to him exists.

Forget the ramblings. He was getting out of this establishment. He couldn’t stand spending another second in this deadly atmosphere, along with all these deadly.. faces? A short bob caught his attention, pale skin, light coloured eyes. A woman who seems to be slamming her face against the bouquet of flowers? It wasn’t hard to recognize who it was, and with that, Camil simply gave her a nod of the head before he walked off. Even the nurses had asked if the both of them were young love birds. It was impossible. He already had less than enough time to get his composition done, let alone find time for romance. Rigel would be coming to pick him up in a short while, but instead of taking the car back, Camil supposed it would be better to get as far as he could from this hospital. He didn’t want any confrontation, and he definitely did not want to hear what she had to say for that day.

”Why do you always come here? Just leave me alone.”

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Based on Xander's reaction, either he was speechless or terrified to see her after she had screamed at him. Solaris looked at him with a crestfallen expression. "I'm so sorry, Xander... I just don't want you to have nightmares all because of guilt. And... I told you to get well soon, but you insisted on coming here anyway, so I have no choice but to see you here." There was nothing she could do now to stop him since he was too stubborn or frightened to lose her, especially with the nightmares and the insults directed towards her that he just couldn't ignore. Again, it must be- no, she should not blame herself for that.