originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]Octavia spun and kneeled, as only one of the knives slammed into her left shoulder. She gagged in pain, rising up and allowing the blood to flow from the wound as she slowly approached.[/i]
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[i]"Only on Tuesdays."[/i]
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[b][u]"Only Tuesday? Interesting. How much farther until we reach the healing station?"[/u][/b]
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[i]"Firstly, I'm joking. Secondly, here we are." The duo had gone to the nearest hospital of Dojoville, Saint Lauren's Medical Centre, up by a little almost Italian neighbourhood. [/i]
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[i]Octavia studied the medical building for a moment or two, before she replied. She was clearly interested in it. [/i] [b][u]"So something within this building will be capable of healing your eye and my shoulder? That's...well, fantastic."[/u][/b] [i]She muttered, holding the door open for Jessica.[/i]
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[i]"No, I'm getting an eyepatch and talking to my local prosthetic dealer. Your shoulder though, yeah." [/i]
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[b][u]"Right, right.."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia muttered, surveying the inside of the center carefully. She was primarily investigating it for whatever would heal her in general.[/i]
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[i]"So uh... This is the part where you go in and I leave."[/i]
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[b][u]"...I...Fine. See you around."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia sighed, before heading in to her healed.[/i] ((Fin?))
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[spoiler]Your choice. I can have Jess swing back 'round as Octavia's exiting? [/spoiler]
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((Let's just fin it here, lol. This went on for a while anyway.))
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((Tru, we started this last month))