originally posted in:The New Dojo
Garin did not budge. Instead, he stopped breathing altogether. He was probably going to die if she didn't get someone to help them.
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"Isn't there a healing mage or someone nearby that can help? Anyone?!" Iso spun around asking everyone in the shop. "This stuff is like everyday for the Dojo. One of you has to at least have called the hospital by now."
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Garin's head popped back up. "You [i]do[/i] care. I thought it would be obvious by the fact that I hadn't spilled my coffee. But in truth, it does taste strange."
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"I'm done." Iso rolled her eyes as she walked towards the exit. "Pretending to be poisoned? Really?"
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"Yes. I do that everyone, including my own brother from time to time. Besides," He set down a tip on the table before getting up to follow her. "Didn't you say this was normal?"
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"I guess, but I'm not dealing with another paranoid soldier. If you want to talk every once and a while I'm okay with that, but we're not going to ever go further than that." She kept walking.
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He sighed. "Why not, Iso?" He continued to walk beside her.
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"The last paranoid soldier I got with I ended up divorcing because he almost killed our daughter several times and even now almost killed her a few days ago." She didn't stop.