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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan picked her up easily, carrying her, bridal style, back to the barn. |
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She winced again, but didn't make a sound. "Dylan, that's not like Baron to do. When I was handling her, I smelled something weird. And her ears were back, like she was in pain." She explained. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan continued to walk her to the barn, still carrying her. "What did you smell?" |
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She started to black out from the pain, and adrenaline wearing off. "Um... mint? I... ain't sure." She murmured. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan walked faster as he noticed her start to black out. "Stay with me, Lil, we're almost at the barn," |
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She just closed her eyes, her head rolling to the side. She had gone unconscious. |
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Dylan Montgomery - "Fuck, no, Lil, cmon!" he swore as she went unconscious. Dylan made it back to the barn and set her down gently to lay on a bench. He immediately called 911. "Hello, my friend just went unconscious,"
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(Wait, we're allowed to swear on here? I didn't know that. :/ ) A few hours later, at the hospital, Lilith groaned, coming to. She groggily opened her eyes, groggy. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan knelt by her bed, holding her hand. His head rested on her mattress, eyes closed as he waited for her to wake. |
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"Nnng..." She groaned. "Dylan...?" |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
