originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Iza's grin grew, nodding as her wounds healed. She looked up at her healer, still smiling.[/i]
"Heh. Thanks, doc. Seriously."
English
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Cyn: "dont worry about it, I hate blood." [i]Iza noticed the blood from the ground, and he clothes were traveling back into the wound and back into ots rightful place[/i]