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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:48 pm
"Let's say I took an unexpected detour through a bolt of lightning," Jimmy said smiling softly. He extended a hand, the other holding onto a runed staff. "The name is Jimmy Crow...have you ever heard of Wendigo?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:52 pm
"Hinoa, I'll cook. If you'll help with perhaps the bar and taking them the food..." she suggested, hiding a smile. She shook the offered hand. "Saro, and no, I haven't." She turned to the angel, who she just now saw. "It's fine, you don't by any chance want to help, do you?" she asked sweetly as she went back to digging glass from her hand, shifting her other hand to where it had claws to make it easier.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:54 pm
Jimmy sighed and slumped against the wall...he HAD flown many miles from the last sign...this would just mean he would leave after he recuperated his strength...especially his right arm wich had a crooked look to it as it had been broken then regrown wrong...flying would be hell if he didn't get that fixed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:56 pm
His eyes next rested on the angel but he was too tired to care much anymore...after everything he had seen...he doubted anything would overly surprise him anymore. Sighing he slid down the wall till he was sitting, his raven feather cape around him like a blanket.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:56 pm
"You aren't by any chance able to heal?" Saro asked Ikaran, her eyes flicking from him to the new one and back to the angel.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 6:58 pm
Ikaran walked over to the boy. (Being very old, he could consider pretty much anyone a "boy" or a "girl".) He gave the boy a pitying look in his eyes and said, "Outstretch that arm, please. It looks a bit crooked. And, if you're willing, do know it'll hurt a bit."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:02 pm
Jimmy laughed hollowly...pain...as if there was a word to truly express how he felt now. Though willingly he outstretched his crooked arm, dark eyes warily watching the lighted being.
((yo Xin...for your rp you mentioned...congrats...I'm in...expect a profile soon))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:06 pm
Ikaran put his hands on the top and bottom of the same spot on the arm, and then proclaimed in a 'holy' voice, "MAKE STRAIGHT." There was a crack which signified an intense sensation like breaking the arm in the one he was healing, and he held the arm from moving in that instant, and then it was straight as if it had never been hurt.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:08 pm
Jimmy retracted his arm and flexed his fingers expirimentedly. Finally he looked up and smiled gratefully. Struggling to his feet, still leaning heavily on his staff he turned to Saro "Do you have a room I can stay the night in? It won't be long...I just need to recuperate my strength."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:16 pm
"Of course. Give me a minute and I'll get you the key." she said, frowning at her hand as she made the claws pointy-er and pulled the last shard out. She brushed the fragments into the trash and stuck her hand under the running water again, to wash away anything else in it. She turned it off and dried off her hands, looking back to her palm as she watched the skin start to knit back together. "I'll have someone show you to your room." she said before darting outside, grabbing a key, and coming back in and pressing it into his hand.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:17 pm
It was too late, as Jimmy had already sunk into a sleep upon the floor...exhaustedly breathing and resting for the first time in many days
((gotta run all!))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:23 pm
"Perhaps I could just...bring him up. That is, if you trust me to," said Ikaran, looking hesitantly between the owner and the unconscious boy.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:28 pm
She handed him the key. "I'll know it was you if anything happens to him. Room 14." she told him, turning to start cooking. She had intentionally placed him near the angel; she trusted him enough to look after the boy that much.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:35 pm
"Alright," he said, agreeing to the term. He used the same method as he had to get down to go up and right in front of the boy's room. He unlocked the door and carried the boy inside, then laid him on the bed. "Rest well," he said, waving his arm in a mild holy spell that would make his rest more effective than a normal one, allowing him to wake up refreshed when he finally did. He locked the door and put the key in the boy's pocket before leaving down the stairs the way he'd gone up.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 7:54 pm
Hinoa nodded. "Good, I'll get drinks. Seriously, out there, I can deal. In the kitchen, un-uh," she said, throwing the kitchen knife at the wall and taking off her apron. "I'll be behind the bar if you need me, boss."
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