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damned_institute2007-08-24 05:16 pm
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Nightshift 26: F25
The man on the radio and the... Head Doctor, Celes supposed, had finished their tired arguments and left Celes considering her options. First and foremost, she would be waiting for Larsa and his companion. Still, her curiosity ran thickest when the man on the radio said something about a fire monster.
Asleep, in ice... Well, certainly she had an idea, and the blonde woman ran her fingers through her hair, considering her options. There was also this thin, green-tressed girl to think about. Hmm. The General settled herself at her desk, legs crossed at the ankles, flashlight up-ended on her desk for light.
Hopefully, the wait would not be long.
Asleep, in ice... Well, certainly she had an idea, and the blonde woman ran her fingers through her hair, considering her options. There was also this thin, green-tressed girl to think about. Hmm. The General settled herself at her desk, legs crossed at the ankles, flashlight up-ended on her desk for light.
Hopefully, the wait would not be long.
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"Excellent, thank you both very kindly." If Celes had known what Noah was thinking, she would've frozen him to the wall for his sexism. Instead, as the three nobles stepped into the hallway, Celes turned to Mion and nodded.
"If you please, Miss Mion," she said softly, the quiet authority of the general's voice was equally polite and firm. "I will make sure no harm comes to you, let us be off." She certainly did not plan to have Noah protect her charge, he had Larsa to attend to.
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