http://windstwilight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] windstwilight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-07-29 04:42 am (UTC)

[from here] (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/676013.html?thread=55831469#t55831469)

Senna burst out of the doorway, running a few steps around to the side of the building. After doing a quick check, she leaned forward, a hand on her knee, gasping. Man. That was not as easy as it should have been. But damn. That was almost fun. She should definitely spar with Falis more; this was good for Senna.

But that was for later. Right now, there was a whole mess of people to check up on, and they needed a safe spot to get them to. Unfortunately, Senna had no idea where one might be. She shook her head, then straightened, wiping a hand across her forehead with a sigh. "Damn..." And that about covered everything so far. To Meche, she directed, "How's your leg?" Then glanced around the group, eyes lingering on the kid. "And how's everybody else?"

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