Cliff Fittir (
aerialassault) wrote2012-01-07 11:57 am
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Appointments
Cliff here. Looks like we've missed eachother, so drop a note and we'll talk soon.
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[Albel was wearing more than usual... hiding the cuts on his arms and stomach and legs. No need for the house wife side of Fayt to kick in; he wasn't in the mood for it just now. Right now? The sandwich and soup he was stuffing into his face was more important.]
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[Cliff happily dug into his food, clearly not terribly bothered by the series of cuts and abrasions on his shoulders and upper arms. Worse wounds were to be had, and a hot meal was more important than wasting a healing symbol on some minor injuries.]
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Yes, we'll tell you just before we pass out. As usual.
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Just shaddup and eat your food, Albel. Don't say things if you can't be nice to a guy who's offering to help.
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Sometimes, Albel was predictable.]
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[Albel just gave them both a look; they already knew the lengths he was willing to go just out of sheer stubbornness.]
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I think we'll be good, [Cliff said between bites, after he was sure that Albel was completely satisfied in his grudging response.] But, I'll let you know if there's any problem. Shouldn't be too bad.