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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2015 9:39 pm
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"Good Morning, Pumpkin." Came the Patchwork's voice from somewhere beside him, oddly cheerful for having quite literally ripped him apart.
After their battle, she had enough time to recall the vines and walk towards the infirmary. A small detour had been taken to get a couple of spookies from a vending machine, and then it was just a visit to the nurse, some FEAR bandages of her own, before she could take a seat at his bed side, and wait for him to come to.
He recovered fast, she had to give him that. Perhaps dissipating was the key; her wounds would be around for longer than that. A small price to pay, perhaps.
"I come bearing gifts, along with an apology." She held out the vending machine spookies to him, with the same right hand that had dissipated him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2015 10:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2015 10:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2015 12:33 am
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Running his hand through his hair, Shun looked over Amrita, taking note of some of the damage he had managed to inflict upon her. He didn't entirely believer her statement. That attack seemed a little too controlled to be an accident. But he wasn't going to fuss over it.
"I have to be," he replied, "I do not possess the raw strength that many monsters, undead, and some demons possess. I have to make sure my strikes count, when I make them."
He certainly would not be able to thrust his fist straight through the body of another, for starters. Dagger, yes. Hand, no.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2015 10:19 am
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The patchwork continued to smile away, right up until he mentioned brute strength. It faltered then, and she dragged her gaze down to her lap, where the cookies lay uselessly.
"If it's any consolation," She started, sounding rather sympathetic. "I broke my hand on your spine." She lifted it - her left - to show the bandages and splint that held a few fingers together. It was temporary, all she needed was for her FEAR to recoup and they would be mended once more. "Also that blow to the back of my head gave me a headache so, thanks for that." She managed a smile, as sarcastic as she was; her head really did hurt.
She was mostly upset that she had been silly enough to let his spine get in the way of a couple of her fingers before they glanced off to show through his back. The glance wasn't enough to paralyze him, but it had been enough to break the fingers, which were already under pressure from his viscera.
"Still, I think we could do well as partners, you and I." At this she nodded, her unblinking gaze shifting to an invisible spot in the distance. Yes, she was pleased with him, for all the threat he pose to her. "We've certainly got skills, though I suppose our upbringing had a lot to do with that..." When she trailed off, she gazed at him curiously, but said nothing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2015 9:36 pm
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