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Post by vi on Dec 16, 2006 12:10:43 GMT -5
(Mwhahaha, 100'th post!) The beserker stopped so that he didn't run over his roommate, then leaned against the wall. "Take you time." He cautioned, a slight froen crossing his face. He hadn't brought a jacket the other could borrow...
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Post by Arual on Dec 16, 2006 12:16:30 GMT -5
Cecil nodded slowly, steadily getting up. "It's not too far of a walk, and plus, if we stay too long more of those things are going to find us." Cecil explained. His eyes glowed, dimmer then earlier, but enough to be seen. He could now see the light as they turned the corner of the cave again. "If it wasn't for this health crap, I'd keep going," he thought a little annoyed that things seemed to interfere with his fun.
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Post by vi on Dec 16, 2006 12:29:22 GMT -5
The two stepped out of the cave. The snow had stopped falling, and it covered the ground as far as the eye could see. He smiled slightly, glad that he could see again. Vincent looked over at Cecil, who seemed a little annoyed.
"well, that was quite the adventure."
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Post by Arual on Dec 16, 2006 12:33:03 GMT -5
Cecil looked out. He adjusted his eyes back to the light; but oddly, he thought he wouldn't make it out. Yet, here he is. Premonitions aren't what they used to be these days. "Agreed. It was fun, but all I can think of is a large mug up to my nose filled with Hot chocolate," he stated, giving a patheic excuse for a laugh.
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Post by vi on Dec 16, 2006 12:38:00 GMT -5
The beserker laughed,, smiling as he looked over at the other boy. "That sounds like a good idea." He aggreed with a nood of his head. Hot coca would be good right about now.
Vincent blinked once, eyes ajusted to light and color again, thank goodness. "Ready?"
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Post by Arual on Dec 16, 2006 12:41:22 GMT -5
"Yeah," Cecil said, his eyes a dark crimson color again, "I have some mix- in the -dorm room." The coughing wasn othing compared to the stomach pain and many other things he'd wish never to have again.
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Post by vi on Dec 16, 2006 12:45:41 GMT -5
The other boy nodded in acknowledgment, his blue eyes lingering over his sick friend for a moment before he started off towards the dorms. Cecil would be fine, because whatever didn't kill you made you strionger...
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