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Andi suddenly woke up around 2am full of energy. She was a bit annoyed about waking up since she valued her sleep a lot. She picked her phone up off the floor quietly saying "Ugh it's only 2am.." She got up out of bed throwing her hair in a bun before peeking out of her room looking across the hall at the guest bedroom. The door was halfway open enough for her to see that Tyler was sleeping in a chair -That idot- she thought to herself before stepping out of the room heading towards the living room. She plopped on the couch playing games on her phone
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Tyler woke slowly, feeling a very strong emotion coming from someone. He was awake enough in time to hear Andi say 'that idiot' in her mind. "Oh great what'd I do now." He thought with a quiet sigh. Tyler glanced at the clock, seeing it was only 2 AM. He felt a little better... maybe he should just leave now. Then Tyler realized if there was that strong of an emotion coming from her... she must be awake.
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Andi stretched out flat on the couch, she looked at the clock 2:20am -Dang time is moving so slowly..- She got up sighing going over to the kitchen making herself another glass of water sipping it slowly. She thought back to Tyler sleeping in the chair, she couldn't believe that idiot decided to sleep in a chair but it wasn't her place to judge. Andi did have to admit to herslef that he looked more peaceful when sleeping his face was 100% more relaxed
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Tyler tilted his head. He wished to high heaven he could stop hearing Andi's thoughts right now. "I guess I am really just an idiot demon to most people..." he murmured to himself, his shoulders sagging slightly. Tyler didn't want to come across like that... his eyes glittered sadly as he stood, winding at the sharp pain that shot through his side. He walked quietly out of the room and into the main room. "I'm going now... thanks for letting me stay a couple hours." Tyler said quietly, opening her door and closing it silently. He walked outside then closed his eyes and breathed a sigh before launching himself into the air, trying to fly with even strokes. He attempted to not crash land back at his cabin... though he did do a little roll. Tyler pushes himself off the ground and limped into the cabin, laying down on the bed and staring up at the ceiling
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Andi jumped slightly beingstartled by Tyler talking she looked examined him trying to figure out why he was up "Oh okay be safe." She watched him leave, he looked a bit upset when he first walked out. She sat there trying to figure out why he could be upset when suddenly she remembered that he could hear her thoughts and she just called him an idiot ten different times. Andi sighed, she started thinking of a message for Tler -Tyler I don't know if you can actually hear m thoughts, but I really am sorry for calling you an idior. I didn't mean to upset you by doing that- She walked back to her room flopping on her bed hoping Tyler heard her message
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Tyler twitched slightly. A very faint voice rang in his mind... his face twisted. Tyler was slightly confused. Ohhh... Andi figured out he could read her thoughts... and she apologized... in her mind... wow she is really smart. Tyler tipped his head, a small smile coming to his face. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all... on that thought, he leaned back and drifted off, hoping his side would heal.
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Andi gotunderneath her covers falling asleep again, next thing she knew she was waking up at 8am. Her throat was dry as a desert and her head felt dizzy. She groned nowing this feeling all to well. She called into the university telling her proffessor about her getting sick and not beng able to come in. After she finsihed the phone calls, she moved out to lay on the couch.
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Tyler woke up around 9, immediately knowing something was wrong with Andi. It was just a thing with guardians... they could feel when the person they were guarding was in pain. Tyler went to pull himself up, gasping in pain as he looked down. Oh yeah... stitches. He pushed himself up more carefully, stumbling outside and flapping his wings to prevent himself from tripping down the steps. Tyler turned back around and headed back into the cabin, deciding he needed to change his shirt at least... which had blood splattered all Over it. He changed his shirt, putting back on his jacket and limping back outside. Tyler jumped up into the air, beating it with his powerful wings and soaring up into the air. It didn't hurt to fly as much now... which was good. Tyler landed in front of the apartment, retracting his wings before walking inside and up to Andi's room. Tyler closed his eyes and focused for a second, teleporting to the other side of the door. He knocked, making sure she knew someone was there.
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Andi sat up on the couch when she heard the knock, she got up looking at the door surprised to see Tyler was inside her apartment "What are you doing here? Don't tell me you alreayd broke a stitch..." Her voice sounded hoarse and rough, it hurt for her to speak but she didn't care this little sickness she has will pass eventually. Andi plopped back down on the couch she covered her mouth everytime she coughed, which was often. She covered up in a blanket then glnaced back at Tyler waiting for an answer
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Tyler shook his head. "No, I didn't break a stitch. Not yet, anyway. Thank you again for doing that, I am sorry to trouble you about it. I only came because you are sick... so I just wanted to be here." Tyler explained, tipping his head slightly as he walked in a little further. He didn't look AS pained as yesterday... though little sharp tendrils of pain shot through his side every time he stepped. "I just thought maybe I'd keep you company. There's something weird about guardians in human form. They can get hurt... well I can get hurt." Tyler corrected himself and moved on. "But I can't get sick." He finished, thinking about that. He never really understood that... why could he die of a dagger wound but not get sick being in a room with, say, a very highly contagious virus? It didn't make sense.
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