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#258
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Sadrain
Resident ghost caracal
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December 11th, Chicago. Base. Hospital.
"Ah..." Elek frowned. "I will make sure doctors find the fault, then." Whatever it was, it had to be rather horrible, to give her so much pain, her powers would unleash so. He had never experienced presence of such mental power, it was impressive, yet scary. Elek realized that if someone as powerful became his enemy, even his own mind and sanity would not be safe anymore.
"Amante, are you alright? Did something else happen? I am worried - you are not your self these weeks." His concern was true, it showed in his expression and face. There was something that bothered Amante, and he was hiding it. The more time passed, the worse it became, seemingly reaching the very peak today, this moment. But Elek doubted he would receive an answer, or a honest one and sighed heavily. It would be just another excuse, or silence.
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Posted 07-02-2012, 09:26 PM
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