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[Luke's shuffling slowly down the hallway, one arm pressed against the wall for support as she goes. Her breathing is slightly labored, and her wings are slack against her back. After a few more steps-]

*THUD* [She's fallen to the floor in a dead faint.]

Comments

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

It felt very welcoming. I liked it.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

That's good. You're welcome to come over any time.

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

Thank you.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

There.

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*nods* Yes, that is definitely the house.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Do you want to come in?

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*smiles softly* I suppose it wouldn't hurt if I stayed for a bit.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[crimsonaria.livejournal.com]

*which he does~*

((derp, I completely forgot about this... I-I'm sorry! D8))