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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/13/2016 2:13:27 AM
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[i]After a while, Remy was laying down on an infirmary bed, his eyes covered by bandages, and the same went for the stumps where his arms and legs once were. Of course, Remy could.. speak again, hit currently he remained silent. [/i]
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[b]Celon finally found him again. It had been several hours.[/b] "Hi! The doctors said you can talk now!"
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Edited by Nox: 10/13/2016 2:19:05 AM[i]Remy gave only a nod, before speaking slowly, carefully picking his every word. It was weird to talk again after so many months. [/i] "Yeah.. I can."
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"What happened to you, though? That one guy said you deserved it... I didn't like him..."
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"What did he tell you, exactly?" [i]Came Remy's counter question, a lengthy, distraught sigh following. How did he get into this mess.. Just, how.. [/i]
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"I'm not allowed to say the things he said... They were bad things about a lady..." [b]Celon frowned.[/b]
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[i]Remy made a silent "oh", an expression of pure regret crossing his face, and staying. He remained silent as tears started to flow down his cheeks, like raindrops on a window, dripping off his chin. [/i]
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"What's wrong, mister?" [b]Celon had a look of sympathy on his face, as if he really did feel bad for him.[/b]
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"I did bad things.. and, well.. life caught up to me. It always does, after all.. Life always catches up to you.. Always.."
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"Oh... Okay..." [b]Celon seemed to get sad... AND ITS ALL YOUR FAULT![/b]
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[i]Remy let out a very deep, tired sigh. It had been the longest time since he slept on a normal bed.. And, well.. He felt weak, empty.. He might just die if he were to go asleep - but it wouldn't matter. [/i]
