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12/25/2015 8:55:41 PM
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Sawyer, unaware of her discomfort, goes to the rage of a medic.
"Lay down, rest."
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[b]Anumi lays down on one of the cots. She sighs and gives a contented smile. A few moments later, she has fallen asleep, curled up into a ball.[/b]
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Sawyer prepares his famous chicken noodle soup and lays it down next to her bed, then sits on the other sir of the room, waiting until she wakes.
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Edited by Chesh I Guess: 12/25/2015 11:37:44 PM[b]Nearby, Lucien is talking with some other staff. He notices the new woman on the cot and moves over towards her. When he sees her face, he flushes an extreme pale. He quickly moves away and into the air, far away from the medical tent as fast as he can.[/b]
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Sawyer walks towards him, curious.
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[b]Lucien is now smoking a cigarette. He's shaking slightly but some color has returned to his face.[/b]
