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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[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.]

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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[snorts, but leans down to kiss her forehead] You should go rest, after that scare.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I will, I'll head home now.

Thanks for everything.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[lightly kisses her lips, then leaves]