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"My only question is what jackass shot me." He mutters,scowling |
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"I don't know" She said quietly, thinking |
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"That's both good and bad.Good is it you don't know well,that.Bad that nobody knows who did it." |
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"I'll figure it out" She muttered |
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"You don't have to,y'know.I'll be fine in about a week,be flying again in a few days." Gale explains,kissing her cheek. |
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"Still pisses me off though" |
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"Well,it pisses me off to see you mad so,we can't have all that we want in life now can we?" Gale teased,looking up at her adoringly. |
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Kayla sighed with a soft smile. "Guess not" she breathed, kissing his cheek gently as to not hurt him |
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Gale just chuckled quietly,coughing a few times before intertwining their fingers and holding onto her hand. "Hey,after this,once i've been here for a hot minute,figured out how to use my wings,we can go on a flight or something....if you want." He offers,trying not to fall asleep. |
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"Sure" She said quietly, not meeting his eyes. She sat back down beside him, not letting go of his hand, and looked at him. "Sleep, love." She said softly |
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Mostly Sunny, some High Clouds
