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#878
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Rainbowfox Ari
The Weaver of Tales
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Andy shook his head quietly, and smiled at Feenai. He tail twitched back and forth as he sat there, but that was really the only part of him that wasn't in pain right at present.
"I do not believe what help I need is worth taking up your precious time." he murmured. "But if there is anything I can do to alleviate your own situation... please, do not hesitate to ask. I will do what I can... although I fear if it requires fighting, you may find me in poor practice."
He set down the tea, and reached toward his ankle to rub it. Probably twisted it. So he could add a twisted ankle to the myriad of things that were wrong with him. It seemed as though he was becoming more of a burden, with the more things he discovered about himself. But... he supposed that was the way of it, wasn't it?
For now, he was content to sit there and attempt some sort of recovery. The herbal infusion he was drinking was indeed helping the pain a great deal.
"As to becoming friends? I would absolutely love to. Where I come from..." he trailed off for a moment, voice going softer. "I have never had a friend."
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Posted 05-31-2012, 07:13 AM
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