Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-29458028-20150331085853

"Huh ... rest. Figured" grumbled Lyrissa. She tried to sit up, but her body disobeyed, even as her veins refilled with blood manufactured by her body.

"Damnit, I can't get up..."

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Ada pushed Levith into the scout ship, trying to start it. Levith, before he entered, had took of his rather unwieldy trench coat and leather trousers, which were kind of pointless. He was wearing white clothing again.

That would come in very, very useful if he had to open his wings in front of anyone...