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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/18/2016 3:28:14 AM
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[b][i]Cassie sat down in the courtyard, tending to her wounds. She stitched the bullet wound and the machete cut closed, after taking the bullet out with a lot of grimaces, teeth-grits, and opening her mouth as though she were yelling, but no sound coming out. Eventually, she was patched up decently, and she pictured in her mind what the Legionnaires were up to.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate stood near, and a plate and a bottle were put in front of her. The plate had pieces of Brahmin meat on it, and the bottle was filled with water.[/b]
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[b][i]She ate slowly, deep in thought.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate waited.[/b]
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[b][i]She finished, and sat, waiting for the Legate's orders.[/i][/b]
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Legate: "I have sent some supplies to your tent, in case you decide to go on an expedition. I would suggest you see what I have sent you."
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[b][i]Her eyebrows rose at the word "see", and she smiled.[/i][/b]
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"Oh. Well... Go listen at what I sent."
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[b][i]She grinned, getting up.[/i][/b]
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[b]The Legate left the tent.[/b]
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[spoiler]Fin?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Fin[/spoiler]
