Pale
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Re: The Adbot's Revenge!
Pale's second waking is somewhat less traumatic than the first. The throbbing pain has vanished, replaced by an easy warmth of true sleep. Finally, she stirs, and stares intently at the straps holding her on the gurney. After a moment or two, they flick open, released by an invisible hand.
She stalks among the exhausted soldiers, dropping first to check on Tsuki, feeling for a pulse without knowing if she could even look for one on a cyborg. Finally, she makes her way to Siphon.
"I have a suspicion you saved me again back there. You have my thanks, once again."
She spares a glance for the sleeping Shrike, beside him.
"She does, too. I'd be dead if not for her. Tell her that for me, when she wakes up."
After that, she was gone, pacing off through the corridors, looking for the roof. Finally, she emerges from a trapdoor, and nods casually to one of the snipers watching the ruins of the city. A muttered word keeps the rain off her, and in fact..
A moment taken to cast, revelling in actually having energy, for once, and the clouds that she called, she sends away. After a minute or two, the sky is as blue as ever. With that done, the mage sits herself down against an air vent, wings drawn close around her, and dozes off.
Pale's second waking is somewhat less traumatic than the first. The throbbing pain has vanished, replaced by an easy warmth of true sleep. Finally, she stirs, and stares intently at the straps holding her on the gurney. After a moment or two, they flick open, released by an invisible hand.
She stalks among the exhausted soldiers, dropping first to check on Tsuki, feeling for a pulse without knowing if she could even look for one on a cyborg. Finally, she makes her way to Siphon.
"I have a suspicion you saved me again back there. You have my thanks, once again."
She spares a glance for the sleeping Shrike, beside him.
"She does, too. I'd be dead if not for her. Tell her that for me, when she wakes up."
After that, she was gone, pacing off through the corridors, looking for the roof. Finally, she emerges from a trapdoor, and nods casually to one of the snipers watching the ruins of the city. A muttered word keeps the rain off her, and in fact..
A moment taken to cast, revelling in actually having energy, for once, and the clouds that she called, she sends away. After a minute or two, the sky is as blue as ever. With that done, the mage sits herself down against an air vent, wings drawn close around her, and dozes off.