"Thank you, so much, Noel, "I whisper softly when we enter my cabin.
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Lila's bunk
Dorkette- Role Playing Addict
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- Post n°726
Re: Lila's bunk
Princess Amy- Retired Staff Member <3
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- Post n°727
Re: Lila's bunk
"It's not a problem" I smile and set her in her bed. "Get plenty of rest like the doctor said okay?"
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- Post n°728
Re: Lila's bunk
"Okay! Am I allowed to leave my bunk?" I ask, looking up at him, and pulling part of my new cloak over my legs, not noticing the dissapearing flesh.
Princess Amy- Retired Staff Member <3
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- Post n°729
Re: Lila's bunk
"Only if you're feeling okay" I said and smile.
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- Post n°730
Re: Lila's bunk
I smile lightly and nod, "Okay. Thank you, you're a good...friend?"
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- Post n°731
Re: Lila's bunk
"Yeah...we're friends" I said and shrug softly. "See you around Lila."
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- Post n°732
Re: Lila's bunk
"Bye, Noel, 'I say, laying back.
Princess Amy- Retired Staff Member <3
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- Post n°733
Re: Lila's bunk
"Bye" I said and wave. I walk out.
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- Post n°734
Re: Lila's bunk
I curl up under my (invisibility) cloak, only my head showing and sleep.
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- Post n°735
Re: Lila's bunk
Waking up, I toss the cloak aside. I stretch, noticing how stiff I am. I smile lightly and grab my bag, stuffing my cloak inside of it. Wyatt's dead, and today I stop mourning. Drake is likely dead. And today I stop mourning. I'm gonna be happy today...and not sick, I think to myself as I leave.
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