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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/20/2016 11:09:20 PM
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Ghiaccio placed a hand over his stomach, specifically the spot he was shanked in. He was breathing heavy with a look of shock on his face, before it turned into a smug smirk. The wound started to close itself again, flesh, muscle and veins reformed itself again, a gruesome sight to most. It was a short minute before he was fully regenerated again, the only evidence being the blood stain on his blouse, which he proceeded to take off.
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[i]Irina merely watched in her own amazement as the wound healed right in front of her eyes - the sight of his regeneration had truly amazed her, although she would not have sacrificed the ability to walk freely in the sunlight for something of it's caliber. For now - she would keep Ghiaccio safe from any UV lights, within her home and outside of the walls she stood within.[/i] [u]So that worked. Should we set up a place for you to live?[/u]
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"Yeah...I obviously can't go outside, though it's not like I wanted skin cancer anyways. So I lose nothing and gain everything." He said, looking around. "...Perhaps it would be okay if I stayed here? I won't even mind anything like a closet, as long I don't get exposed to sunlight I'm good with it."
