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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Vayne walks to the cabinets and opened them "I don't know if this medical wing had that kind of drug but I know there is one somewhere".
 
After about another day of travel, Amelia had come to the edge of the thick, dark forest that she had been feuding through for a while. She had decided to travel during the day through there, though it was difficult to alter her already-unstable sleep schedule back from what was essentially noctournal. She was quite drowsy by the time she glimpsed from a distance a huge stone bridge, and half obscured behind that a massive.... Castle. No kidding, it was a castle. She gave a kind of exasperated snort, but it ended more like a sneeze. The sun was beginning to drop, so Amelia dug a shallow den beneath the arcing roots of a particularly knotted tree and did what she could to camouflage the entrance with her threads before she fell off into an uncomfortable sleep.


Chamomile had taken to sliding about the glassy halls at ridiculous speeds such as any over-energized housecat. The fur on her paws, however, caused her to slide about for a yard or two each time she attempted to slow herself.
 
Alternated said:
Vayne walks to the cabinets and opened them "I don't know if this medical wing had that kind of drug but I know there is one somewhere".
"I think we misunderstood eachother. There isn't any meds that will help right now but the anti-depressants, I found them in his pocket." Eve said and held the package of meds to Vayne.
 
Espen sighed, flopping down onto her mattress. She felt unusually exhausted.


Caspian sat down beside her, concerned. "You okay?"
 
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( I found @ThePumpkinQueen 's moment of schooling.. funny. Idk, I'm weird. )


It had been a few hours since the surgery and the woman had woken up. She was alive? Kirsa had a slim chance of surviving but she did, was this God's way of telling her that her chances of happiness were far greater than she had thought? A weary grin spread across her cheeks as tears flowed down her pale cheeks. Kirsa would live. Finally, she tried to lift herself. There was a sharp pain in her chest, forcing the woman to fall back on the bed. Kirsa began to breath hard as she stared at the cieling with wide eyes. Slowly, her slim fingers traveled from under the white sheets and to her chest. It was bandaged. Her core was gone. Kirsa would never weave again.
 
Revnoir was just outside, talking to the doctor about something. He had been worrying himself sick, hoping Kirsa would live. He wouldn't know what to do if she didn't. He'd have lost two people he loved to Cores, be it the insertion of one, or the removal of one. Either way, he was coming to dislike Weaving.
 
( @Aurath Moonblood Krev should appear again.. e v e )


Her eyes shifted to the voices outside the door, opening her mouth to call out to her loved one. Nothing came out. Kirsa frowned as she tried again, turning her head away as she closed her eyes.
 
(Aura's afk for a little bit -3- he's catching ALL the z's)


Revnoir's conversation was muffled by the closed door, but a few words could be caught. Core, Weaver, Sin, things like that.
 
( Damn. I was too earlier too though. xD )


Core.. Weaver? Sin? Kirsa was so confused, gripping her head. Finally she let out a soft voice, crying out for Revnoir. It was shaking but could still be heard.
 
Revnoir heard the weak voice of Kirsa, and the doctor signaled for him to go see what she needed. The doctor left to do whatever doctors do, and Revnoir hurried over to Kirsa. "Are you alright?"
 
She let out a small whimper as she looked around. Her eyes then became fixated on Revnoir. Why wasn't he with that other girl? Wasn't he with her? Kirsa quickly turned her head away, her eyes wet with tears.
 
Revnoir quickly noticed her tears and gently brushed her hair. "Hey, what's wrong?" With her head turned away, he couldn't wipe away the tears like he wanted to so badly. He wanted her to smile, he wanted her to be happy despite the loss of her Threads.
 
(Shpeaking of sin, Leah's still bleeding out by the bridge. xD


I think I might wake her up early... Tomorrow. I'm getting bored. •_•



Also, I've noticed, days in this RP are LOOOOOOOONG
xD the only days I've seen pass are in the timeskips.)


After hours still unconscious in the snow, most of Leah's initial wounds had healed though if she woke now she would still feel rather sore. That ache would have been both multiplied and nullified by the hypothermia that had begun to set in, as she would have been pretty numb in her hands and legs. The sun had also begun slowly to set, letting the temperature drop further. If she could think at that point, she'd probably be wondering why she had returned to Weave in search of help. They wouldn't be bothered when she had called for help when she became a sin, and they couldn't be bothered now.
 
The gentle gesture made her chest ache, tears flowing out like waterfalls as she covered her face. Kirsa didn't want to tell him how she felt, worried he would be disgusted, ashamed that the way she acted was all because.. She was jealous. Her small figure shook lightly in the bed.
 
"I think I should help that person I saw earlier, down below in that chasm below the bridge, I'm sure they are fine, maybe they need help getting out..." Yato sighed. He exited the castle and slowly made his way below the bridge. Still he was ignorant of who that person he was looking for was. Yato soon reached the bottom. He found a pile of red snow. And a female body on top of it. "Ma'am, do you need immediate help?"
 
Leah was still in a coma. She couldn't respond, nor could she hear anything to respond to, though her breath still stirred the air. Just empty, blankness. The most raw, consistent form of her subconscious. Empty. Vacuum.
 
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"Hey... Kirsa? C'mon, tell me what's wrong." Revnoir continued to gently run his fingers through the girl's hair, trying to calm her down even if just a little. It made him feel strange when she cried, but he didn't have a word for the feeling. Something like sadness, as if his mind were trying to mimic hers.
 
Shinohara said:
"I think we misunderstood eachother. There isn't any meds that will help right now but the anti-depressants, I found them in his pocket." Eve said and held the package of meds to Vayne.
"that seems pretty convenient" Vayne said as he took a glass of water from the water dispenser.
 
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"What? Do you know about the side effects?" Eve asked, looking quite shocked.
"Eve I'm not a doctor I don't know anything about medicine I'm just trying to help" Vayne said as he placed the water on the table.
 
She turned herself to Revnoir, looking at him with her wet eyes. "D.. Do you actually love me.." Kirsa pleaded, her voice shaking with occasional hiccups from her sobs. She wanted to know, she needed to know. Why was he with Mia? Why? Why Revnoir?
 
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"Eve I'm not a doctor I don't know anything about medicine I'm just trying to help" Vayne said as he placed the water on the table.
"Anti-depressants aren't good at all. They are dangerous, even when sued properly." Eve said and sighed.
 

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