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Jingling Bubbles
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"Is it possible that I could rest for a moment?"
>[Technically, you've been resting for the last 24 hours.]
The voice is dripping with sarcasm. I'm a little embarrassed and also a little pissed.
"I- jeez, I didn't mean it like that-"
>[No, no, it's fine. I don't...]
The voice drifts off.
I suddenly realize how badly I've been roughed up. I was hurting before but I guess I was suppressing it, because just about every body part hurts. More things, though, I'm really tired, despite the fact I've apparently been under for several hours. It's becoming a labor to stay awake.
But I guess my friend here isn't exactly in top shape, either.
"You don't what?"
>[I don't remember anything except I'm your bond, and I think I've failed at that, too.]
Suddenly I feel really bad about this.
"Listen, we might not know each other, but I'm going to find away to get home, alright?"
>[Wherever is home.]
"Yeah, wherever is home. Even if we have to make one ourselves."
[last update for the night.]
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