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Post by occasionallyinsane on May 2, 2006 16:52:51 GMT -5
Thea waved goodbye to him, letting Mr.Tall lead her to the entrance of the clearing, where her father stood, dressed it an oversize shirt that he had probably borrowed from one of the Cirque's staff. His cuts had been mostly cleaned, but were still visible, scarring almost every other inch of his pale face and arms. He held one of these same newly healed arms out to Thea as she arrived with Mr. Tall, ready to lead her back home the way they'd arrived. Thea took his offered limb and craned her head backward so she could see the giant's face, merely giving him a grateful smile before her father tugged on her arm. She and Lucas walked back to the105 Park Square, meeting nothing besides a few chipmunks getting ready for winter on their way back. The each went off to bed without a word being spoken--both were eager to rest after what they'd been through. While Lucas fell ontohis bed within a moment of changing, Thea dressed in another hoodie--this one sage green-- and some blue jeans and laied on her bed to wait.
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Post by Darknessfalls on May 2, 2006 19:01:03 GMT -5
Dimitri sighed. He should go prepare for Thea. He left in his ripped pants, but the litle people had gotten rid of his shirt. He slung his cape over a bare shoulder and bid ado' to the Cirque Du Freak. He walked quietlly back to his mansion, though flitting time, he would have been there. He was now in nothing but wood covered roads. He could see his danting(sp?) black mansion ahead. This made him quicken his pace from slug-like movement to, snail-like movement.
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