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???: Her head hurt for the longest time. She tried concentrating on the blueprints but couldn't. Her mind ran on and off about her dark friend. Sighing she put down her pen and leaned back looking up at her ceiling. Her doorbell rang for what seemed like hours later. Finally! she thought. Flint raced to the door. At once she opened it and Cole came limping in. She was hoping for a distraction, but this wasn't exactly what she had in mind. "Cole!" she started in a paniced worried voice. He held up a bloody finger to quiet her. "I'm okay..." he said softly. Staggering across the floor he sat down lightly on a chair. "No you're NOT!" Flint retorted. She rushed to him and looked at him thouroghly. She couldn't see much given the fact he was wearing all black. His hair was messy and in his face. He looked at her through his black hair, red eyes slitted. Cole's eye's turned back to their normal yellow. He stared at her. "I was ambushed by Zandel's guild..." he stated casually. "So you're completely calm about it?!" she asked confused. He stiffled a laugh and looked down. "You know I'm stronger than that...Flint." She noticed he was holding his side. Slowly blood trinkled down it. Motioning for him to take off his shirt she looked at it carefully. She blushed a little for a thin guy...he sure does have nice abs she thought childishly. Cole stared at her cautiously then grinned. "Don't stare or anything." he teased. Flint blushed and told him to shut up. Looking at where the blood was at she noticed all there is was a scar. She looked up at him. "What...? Suprised?? I'm a fast healer you know." he said in a dark casual voice. She rolled her eyes. "Be careful next time." Flint warned. Like a child he repied, "Aw...I didn't know you cared!" he started to laugh as Flint's face turned cherry red. The laughter stopped. "Hey Flint...I need to show you something; let's go for a walk."
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