Of Broken Pasts & Broken Wills
Havvenchael Clinique A new sun-rising broke over her face and the warmth of it soothed her cheeks. She bent out a tiny smile. Siin sat forward in his lounge a bit upon seeing her face respond. “D'you see that?” “Mmm, see what?” Kodlaa opened eyes toward him then shot looks to her friend from the curled up position she kept in the infirmary's comfy chair. “She do a thing?” She yelled in a loud whisper. “She smiled.” “No way.” Kodlaa bolted up posted on the arm and back rest of the lounge and looked Halycind over to see if any more movements had been made. Nothing. But before she had sagged back fully, Halycind Cashtiel made a wincing noise. “Cash?” They both whispered. “Mmmm.” Halycind answered. Kodlaa leapt from her lounge and danced a full circle of cheer. “I knew you were a toug
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