Zora of Termina
forget your high society
- Pronoun
- fucking guess
Spirit sat back down, only looking up once when Darkness rushed past again. Her mind was full, and she hated it when that happened.
He can't really be all that sincere about it... Maybe he didn't know... After all, Raith really didn't show up until after Desaul got left behind... But still, what if he IS sincere-No.. Don't think like that... She shook her head violently to clear the thoughts away.
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Starlight had finished mixing together most of the ingredients in a clean vial when Darkness rushed back in with a salt shaker. She looked up and held her hand out.
"Great." she muttered as the shaker fell into her possession. Unscrewing the lid, she poured about a quarter of it into the clear red liquid and stirred it with a small wooden skewer.
"Finished." she walked over to Raith, "I want you to drink this. Might not taste very good, but it should get rid of that poison."
He can't really be all that sincere about it... Maybe he didn't know... After all, Raith really didn't show up until after Desaul got left behind... But still, what if he IS sincere-No.. Don't think like that... She shook her head violently to clear the thoughts away.
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Starlight had finished mixing together most of the ingredients in a clean vial when Darkness rushed back in with a salt shaker. She looked up and held her hand out.
"Great." she muttered as the shaker fell into her possession. Unscrewing the lid, she poured about a quarter of it into the clear red liquid and stirred it with a small wooden skewer.
"Finished." she walked over to Raith, "I want you to drink this. Might not taste very good, but it should get rid of that poison."