ext_201940 ([identity profile] rope-victim.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-08-28 10:11 pm (UTC)

[[Coming from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/185460.html). Mmm, bloody!]]

Miku huffed softly, they were bleeding from all over, weren't they. It was making her dizzy; the smell of the blood, the pain, and hadn't they tried to leave?

Sort of.

Miku looked up at Citan. He needed help, quickly, and she didn't have any idea who to ask! Not Midget-san over there. He'd probably help her and the doctor into a grave with a smirky 'I told you so.' Her left shoulder burned so badly, and now, she just wanted to sleep, sleep deeply. She did her best to be Citan's counter weight, but it didn't help that he was much heavier. He didn't look it...

...maybe it was all that muscle...?

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