.::Remember::.Don't worry...sister will be with you again soon..::Remember::. by ~Tron500
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Miles ran like a madman, the disgruntled faces of his nameless fellow citizens flying by in a flurry of drab color and discontent as he crashed into them. "E-excuse me!" He exclaimed as he weaved between a young couple, knocking their umbrella to the ground. It never rained here much, but when it did, it poured. Big, heavy raindrops fell from the sky and the rooftops and the gutters unto the city below, slicking the ground and misting through the streets.
Miles was never late, and as such, never had to run to work like this. He panted heavily, his laughable stamina exhausted two blocks
.::Recovery::." What use is there, to defend something you've already lost?".::Recovery::. by ~Tron500
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He awoke with a start to a soft prodding on his shoulder. Panting lughtly and slick with sweat, he turned sharply, colliding headfirst with the small brunette woman who crouched behind him. She fell back unto her bum with a yelp, clutching her forehead in pain and surprise.
"I...I'm sorry, Nunna!" He scrambled forward to aid her, despite his own throbbing forehead. "Are you alright?" Grasping her hand to move it aside, he inspected her face with tedious care. The girl, tougher than he ever dared admit, smiled before answering, "I'm fine, Doc It's you who needs the check-up!
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