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Post by Jezzira on Jun 24, 2008 14:12:02 GMT -5
He looked up at Eden still cradling his arm, sheer confusion written on his face, safe? he was safe here wasn't he? The short slender boy looked like he was on the verge of tears and he couldn't understand why. The arm he cradled had begun to obviously swell beneath the already tight clothes as he stood looking up at Eden, like a deer in headlights.
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Post by Purgatory and Eden on Jun 29, 2008 2:38:27 GMT -5
Eden smiled softly at the boy. He knelt down to a knee, even though he was still a giant to him. "Let us get that fixed up." His voice and loud and strong, yet gentle at the same time.
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Post by Jezzira on Jun 29, 2008 16:07:35 GMT -5
Jezzira, not knowing the origin of such earthly pains again gave him the bewildered look of a two year old. Why did it feeling like this, what was this feeling, did it have a name? He gave a small whimper to Eden, knowing only that he did not like it.
Oh how had a boy so young as himself end up here?
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Post by Purgatory and Eden on Jul 4, 2008 22:53:17 GMT -5
"I mean you no harm, child. We are here to protect people like you." He held out a hand. "Will you let me help you?"
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Post by Jezzira on Jul 5, 2008 4:10:01 GMT -5
"Protect? People like me? what do you mean by that?" Though pain riddled his voice he seemed both genuinly interested and confused, "I need help?" was his final statement to pick apart what he had said, As much as he didn't understand what was going on, his eyes were beginning to glaze over as he swayed slight, his body knew what had happened.
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Post by Purgatory and Eden on Jul 5, 2008 19:36:37 GMT -5
Eden smiled softly. "Your arm, I see that it is injured. May I help make it feel better?"
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Post by Jezzira on Jul 7, 2008 4:34:25 GMT -5
"What is my arm injured?" He was far too curious for his own good, he'd only arrived here recently, and this had been the first time he took any kind of damage, it was obvious. Blood had begun to pool on the ground as it soaked through the once shimmering, and once white fabric of his outfit. He was visibly confused and his face was paling even further, innocence and shock were not doing him any favours.
"I'm cold..." he said his voice a small whimper now.
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