[Event]

[fearthearrow]

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*sometime later at night on Duel Academy island, after even the nurses and security keeping watch at the infirmary are gone, someone enters the place, hood up, going up to the bed the Ancient Fairy Dragon has been confined to for the past... while.*

Comments

[fearthearrow]

*seems to watch for a moment, before putting away the stuff, and turning around*

She'll probably need time to recover from this. So just let the medicine do it's work.

[littlemissmyrmidon]

"Yeah, that's fine. I've waited this long."

She crosses her legs and leans back, reopening her book of poetry.

"Have a good rest of the night, mister hero."

[fearthearrow]

... Just doing my job, miss.

*he doesn't seem to know how to handle being called a hero, but whatever. He slips away and out of the infirmary.

god, what a secretive fellow he is.*

[ancient_prophecy]

::Faintly whispers::

... Shinobirds...

[littlemissmyrmidon]

"...What about them?"

She turns slightly, leaning in.

[ancient_prophecy]

... don't... anything...

::Rolls over on her side, exhausted and drifts back to sleep.::

[littlemissmyrmidon]

...She'll press you on it if this makes her feel better. She gently reaches out to play with a braid while her other hand turns a page in the book.