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| Tweet Topic Started: 11 Jul 2012, 11:08 PM (6,662 Views) | |
| Quill | 10 Oct 2012, 06:10 AM Post #561 |
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He groans and tries to open his eyes. |
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| Deleted User | 10 Oct 2012, 06:14 AM Post #562 |
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His eye's open, but the sweaty water that drips from the rag covering them causes his eyes to burn. The sound of impatient scuffling can be heard as a chair scrapes across the floor. |
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| Quill | 10 Oct 2012, 06:18 AM Post #563 |
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"Ow. get this thing off me." He says in between the kind of laugh that says I'm just happy to be alive. |
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| Deleted User | 10 Oct 2012, 06:39 PM Post #564 |
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His voice rasps as he tries to speak, breaking into a fit of coughing before he finishes. The rag is removed and a cool one dabs gently on his forehead as it removes the sweat. Quill can feel every part of his body is overly warm, and the rag is sweet relief on his head. |
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| Quill | 10 Oct 2012, 07:44 PM Post #565 |
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He sighs at the touch of the rag and tries to open his eyes again. |
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| Deleted User | 10 Oct 2012, 08:03 PM Post #566 |
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His eyes open to see Bon Bon gingerly dabbing, keeping him cool. She notices his eyes open, but doesn't really react. |
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| Quill | 10 Oct 2012, 08:15 PM Post #567 |
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Quill looks up at her and smiles. That dream was a bit too real. Up until the part where she started bleeding words and the ground started caving in. In retrospect it was pretty obvious at that point. |
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 04:41 AM Post #568 |
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Bon Bon pays him no mind, continuing to dab for a bit before moving back to the desk. |
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| Quill | 11 Oct 2012, 04:50 AM Post #569 |
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He thought to himself. "Well this is a fine mes you got yourself in old boy. Can't even say hi to her. Not even sure if anyone else is in the room. She'll probably slap the hell out of you try to get up. So what are you supposed to do?" He concentrates on not using his voice and just whispering. "What happened?" Edited by Quill, 11 Oct 2012, 04:52 AM.
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 04:53 AM Post #570 |
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Bon Bon yelps and there is a splash. "Quill?" She asks tentative, approaching. |
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| Quill | 11 Oct 2012, 05:03 AM Post #571 |
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"Who else would it be?" He dares to add a tad of voice and gives her a smirk. |
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 05:05 AM Post #572 |
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"You idiot!" She calls out as she throws her wait on him in a hug. She sniffles as she holds back sobs. |
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| Quill | 11 Oct 2012, 05:13 AM Post #573 |
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"Yeah in retrospect it was pretty stupid. Too far to actually get there in time to do anything, under the best circumstances. Then you have the treacherous terrain. It was an armature mistake. Just glad you didn't get hurt for my foolish actions. It's not the depressive tone he had taken earlier. It was more that he was chiding himself of amused at what an idiot he had been at the time. "So what happened? Edited by Quill, 11 Oct 2012, 05:14 AM.
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 05:16 AM Post #574 |
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"You fell! Your leg is broken, your head concussed, and you have been in a fever for the last week!" every point is given with a small hit to his shoulder, which stings, but that's it. |
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| Quill | 11 Oct 2012, 05:20 AM Post #575 |
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"Did I wake up at all before now? Did I talk to you or Hope?" His mind was racing and he needed to know how much was real and how much wasn't. |
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 05:31 AM Post #576 |
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"Oh you talked alright! Voices, upon voices! Some not even yours!" She backs up off him. "Your fever was sparking off your magic or something is all we could guess." |
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| Quill | 11 Oct 2012, 05:40 AM Post #577 |
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"I can identify them. I was blaming myself for working for the Discordians and the Empresses. Those were their voices. What happened in my head was pretty horrible, but maybe just the kick in the flank I needed." He says with a sigh. |
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 05:46 AM Post #578 |
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"I thought I heard Rarity's voice... But did I really hear Sol and Luna?" She asks, worried. |
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| Quill | 11 Oct 2012, 05:55 AM Post #579 |
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"Yes. I've done a lot of things. Even helped bring down Kobster those months ago. That's where I was when I left. I had a flat in Ponyberg. The blood said 'You thought you could get away from us that easy?'" He says still a little out of it and not really able to use as much discretion as he would have liked. |
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| Deleted User | 11 Oct 2012, 05:57 AM Post #580 |
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"What....what if it really was them?" The thought of it actually being true weighs heavily in her voice. |
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