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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2015 11:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2015 3:02 pm
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Itchy was not something that she got to experience too often, so it sounded rather funny to her that he would describe something like his horns, which seemed so sturdy and pointy, in such a manner. It made her smile quirk up a little as she gave them one last poke before returning her hands to her lap. How much bigger would they get, she had to wonder. Would they take over his head since they never stopped? That actually didn't seem like a nice idea. (Maybe it was a good thing she couldn't grow at all, after all).
"I think it hurts .. less?" She supplied after a moment of thought, wondering if that was a way to describe it. In any of the few fights she had been in, her tolerance to pain had been noticeable compared to the others around her, that only when she was to a certain limit did she start to feel anything. Or, well, when he had touched her with his warmer than usual hand. "I don't feel a lot of things." She nodded before letting things fall back into silence.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2015 3:47 pm
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"Yes, sometimes if it really nice," Again she nodded, even though he probably was looking, "it makes me very durable in fights. Like at the gates and on the island even though there were explosions there that were not so fun." So few examples, it made her a little sad. But all the same, she held her hands up in little victorious fists and a determined little look on her face. And was totally missing what feelings Andrew was more regarding.
"I wish we could spar, but I do not think that would go well." Olivia sighed, glancing down at him as he once again shifted to play with the blades of grass. She would probably end up like them. She glanced away again, away from the fire and onto the untouched grass.
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