[and she goes to get dinner---a salad thing and a chicken she got one of her other friends to cook. It takes her a few hours, but Dani comes home and starts getting supper ready. She also puts away the extra groceries she bought, muttering about silly Juliets and stubborn roomies-slash-....whatever they were]
[Juliet had stepped in when she was out, cleaning the blood off him and taking a nap. He stirred a while later, and noticed that his bloodstained clothes were beyond saving, and he got up to go hide them in the trash, still having folded them neatly and portable.
But I could've helped! I've fought before! ...Not here, but one of my memories involved fighting and I saw a sorta claw thing in my hand so I'm pretty sure I fought a lot.
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quicklog?
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Quicklog!
[and she goes to get dinner---a salad thing and a chicken she got one of her other friends to cook. It takes her a few hours, but Dani comes home and starts getting supper ready. She also puts away the extra groceries she bought, muttering about silly Juliets and stubborn roomies-slash-....whatever they were]
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Oh. Dani was back.]
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And then she spotted the clothes in his hand]
....Julie?
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Hi Dani.
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[And she's mad. Madder.]
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I am! I am fine.
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That's not the definition of 'fine'!
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Barely any of this is my blood.
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We'll burn 'em later. How bad is it?
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[It's a deep slash, though.]
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Fro teth'd oui mad sa ramb, Julie E luimty gabd drec vnus rybbahehk...
[[ooc:Why didn't you let me help, Julie? I coulda kept this from happening...]]
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It savaged my coworker. I wasn't even going to remotely consider putting you in a bad space.
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It's not just the twin I wanted to protect you from.
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[She's worried, but finishes wrapping his arm]</small
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I'd've been fine, Julie. I've been practicing making explosives--I'd've stayed back and bombed the guy while you went after him.
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[He relaxes with the hug, though.]
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