Twenty-Second Keychain-[Action]

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[After about 11 days, the Malnosso finally decided to return Roxas back to the village. He's walking pretty slowly with an almost-limp, the usual cuts and bruises from kidnapping on him and few feathers missing from his wings, but the most noticeable mark is the bleeding gash on the left side of his chest soaking through his shirt. He gets about as far as outside building two before he has to stop moving and hits the ground]

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[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

[Well, her work is done, and when Angelo comes to her side, she'll be giving him a pat on the head.] Good girl, Angelo.

[And now she'll be sticking her tongue out at Roxas in a silly manner.] At least you're not bleeding now.

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Why didn't you just leave it alone?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

I'm stubborn, remember?

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I don't care. It isn't your place to be doing stuff like that, okay?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Fine, they why is it that you just wanted to leave it as it was?

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Why did I wan to leave what?

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Why did you want to leave your injury the way it was?

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Because it's my injury and my fault so I need to fix it myself.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

How is it your fault?

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Because I wasn't paying attention like I should have been.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

And that makes it your fault?

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Yes.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Well, that doesn't make sense to me.

[perplexme]

Maybe it's not supposed to make sense to you. Makes sense to me though.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Well, to me it sounds like you're blaming yourself for something that probably isn't really your fault.

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Forget it.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Fine. I'm sorry for worrying, and healing your injuries.

[She really doesn't sound that sorry about it. She glad she healed him.]

[perplexme]

It's probably a "normal" thing to do.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Only when you're someone as stubborn as me.

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Maybe.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

[Angelo's going to walk over and give his hand a nudge.]

Angelo must like you.

[perplexme]

[looks down at the dog and tilts his head.] Yours? [lightly pets Angelo's head]

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I've had her ever since she was pup.

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I'm surprised she was allowed to follow you here.

[lastsorceress.livejournal.com]

She's what I got for Christmas, and I'm glad to have her with me.