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[64.0 Comment Log] Homecoming
Nov. 10th, 2010 05:49 pm[OOC: Backdated to the afternoon of Friday, November 5th.]
[The cure is worse than she expects. She remembered seeing the elf drop to the ground, sweat, and then at the end of it all, disappear, but knowing something is going to be terrible does not prepare her for how truly horrific it is. Burning from the inside, feeling wounds heat like coals on her skin, is something that will stay with her for the rest of her life. Bryn wonders if turning inside out would have feel slightly more pleasant than what she's going through.
Soon it ends, and Bryn is given at most a minute to recover from the searing pain. That moment is all she gets to get her strained, heavy breathing under control and to wipe some of the sweat from her face before she finds herself transported from her cot and into the bed she and King share.
Laying on her stomach in her blue scrubs, Bryn groans gratefully at the sudden comfort beneath her weary limbs.]
[The cure is worse than she expects. She remembered seeing the elf drop to the ground, sweat, and then at the end of it all, disappear, but knowing something is going to be terrible does not prepare her for how truly horrific it is. Burning from the inside, feeling wounds heat like coals on her skin, is something that will stay with her for the rest of her life. Bryn wonders if turning inside out would have feel slightly more pleasant than what she's going through.
Soon it ends, and Bryn is given at most a minute to recover from the searing pain. That moment is all she gets to get her strained, heavy breathing under control and to wipe some of the sweat from her face before she finds herself transported from her cot and into the bed she and King share.
Laying on her stomach in her blue scrubs, Bryn groans gratefully at the sudden comfort beneath her weary limbs.]
