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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 10:15 am
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Cade only looks when she was done revealing the markings. He examines it thoroughly, trying to determine if anything could be amiss with the mark. The only thing he found strange was the dragon, it smelling a slight bit...off, from the rest of her body. He traced the dragon with the tip of his finger, careful to barely touch the mark in fear of causing her more pain. But he could tell that despite the sword mark was visible within the marking that it had the same texture as the dragon. You could tell he was puzzling very hard over the problem presented before him. Then again, he wasn't a doctor. He pulls the tanktop back up, careful to not touch anything unappropriate, signalling he was done examining it. "It is...strange. It almost blends in as if scar tissue like the entry wound, but it has a slightly different feel than scare tissue and the scent is a slight bit off from the rest of you as well," he states, it mainly being a mental note to self moment.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 1:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 1:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 2:05 pm
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Cade sighs gently, now knowing why it wasn't cured. "I see. So, that is why you left. I remember hearing of you when I got here but never saw you around," he states, sitting on the counter edge. He was tired, annoyed at Duke, but he didn't back out on missions. So, until she went to sleep, he would not rest either, though he would meditate to try and bring his mood under wraps. "By the way, unfortunately or not in your opinion, I was assigned to you as a partner," he states, wanting to say as babysitter, but that would be unnecessarily rude and would make the experience untolerable.
::Sorry for logging off without telling you but I had to rush out or be late for an appointment::
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