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Aida was laying on the plush couch, bloody bandages wrapped around her forehead. She still hasn't woken up but blood was beginning to regain from what she had lost from her head injury. But the one thing that lingered in her mind as she lay there was if her flame would work again. Was it really Gushka who did it or was it something else she couldn't think of?

Her silver eyes slowly slid open just a small fraction. Blinking some slowly, her eyes opened up more and her head throbbed. She groaned and cursed under her breath. She even felt a bit sick to her stomach. She was in no mood for drinking her favorite liquor. The Italian rested her arm over her recently opened eyes and slightly curled up into the plush fabric of the sofa and called for her Russian friend.

"Lyu...Lyuuuuu." She whined and winced at both the sharp pain on her head and the sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. Damn that ******** sake...