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★·.·´¯`·.·★ Princess Rei L. Riberu ★·.·´¯`·.·★
↛ mσσd∂: Tired, calm ↛ wíth: Angelo Yukimura ↛ lσcαtíσn: Mercy Hospital, outdoor stable ↛ σutfít
The princess once more politely returned the umbrella to Angelo. She guessed this truck he drove was much like a carriage, yet made differently without the use of real horses. "Uh, n-no, thank you. I think I can handle it." Rei answered him simply, managing to smile timidly a little. Without another word, she got into the truck after he'd opened the door and sat down on the passenger side. The inner area looked quite strange, though she figured it would probably do no good bothering to ask pointless questions about how things worked from within. Rei sat there, looking around and noted that the windows were all made of clear glass, much like in a house. Perhaps one day she'd do further research on the technology of this strange city called StarCreek.
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Zoey Andrea Luna Davina Kua
▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼▼ Woke up on the ground of her soaking wet hair taking in the blood on the ground of her room. She picked herself up, the door to her room open. She felt like she had rested. Why was she awake? She ran over to the screen in the room, holding it. She was naked though. She stared at the TV. The egg was still moving. How was it still alive? Who's body was it actually in? She felt dizzy in giddiness. She looked down though. She felt cold, but she didn't have any other clothing. She walked out to Zoey's room, and picked out a nightgown. She hoped that Zoey wouldn't be mad at her. She put it over her body, and walked downstairs to the chair.
However, when she got there, her eyes widened. Zoey had a wound on her arm. Why did she have a wound on her arm?! Davina had failed again...She had failed again...she had failed...Zoey was hurt, Zoey was hurt, Zoey was hurt. She started to want to rock. However, she needed to take over the body...She needed to, today was the day they would get out, and getting out hurt...She picked up Zoey and brought her up to her room, and laid her in bed. She then walked over to the chair, and took a deep breathe, plunging into the pain medication and stiff body.
Davina opened the eyes of the body, her red eyes showing. They had her on a lot of pain medicine. She felt woozy, like she was going to throw up...
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