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Mun is 40+ | She/Her
🚫❮𝘋𝘕𝘐 𝘈𝘐 / 𝘐𝘙𝘓❯🚫
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"We can stay put. It's dark, no one will come through these flower beds for a while unless we draw attention to ourselves. You rest, and I'm not leaving you..."
He wasn't worried about the sword. Frankly with his adjustments if some idiot took a swing with it they might lob off their own leg - if they could even lift it.
He was looking off in another direction, trying not to let his flush grow. Her eyes...
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He only needed one.
"𝐄𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚."
They gone wild and only calmed when they found him.
It wasn't like he hadn't noticed. His hand went into his small pack and handed her a twist top glass bottle of 'Potion'.
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𝘛𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘬, 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘬.
It felt like the world was running in slow motion. Looking down, he could feel her pulse weakening.
"No way..."
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But there it was. The front gates. He kicking off and landed on a vanity rock, partially carved into a chocobo. Up and over the wall, into the flower beds. Holding her tighter, he reached out for the draw point, not caring how many he recieved.
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"It can wait."
He was holding her up in a sitting position, letting her put all of her weight into his arm and shoulder. "I know the magic works fast but you're body needs a moment. You were poisoned for a while - a Regen spell had you holding out longer than a person would normally."
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It didn't take long but it felt like an eternity.
He was already fast, enhancing his speed with his Guardian Force, but with Haste he was almost as fast a car in short bursts.
And the clock was ticking.
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