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[color=9e0b0f]"Ah."[/color]

[color=66cd00][i]"Schwarz, heal him. Nuit, if he resists, punch him."[/i][/color]

[color=9e0b0f]"Yeah. She definitely does."[/color]

The scarlet ends of his hair began to creep up, hot cherry strands alight like coals on a forge. The nonplussed Atlesian boy did his level best to turn his attention towards Gratia's elders, thus hiding the offending hair rune and any unnecessary questions about its function or the timing of its luminescence. It would take too long to explain its function or origins, and was a conversation best avoided.

Golden eyes closed hastily, but opened languidly, completely in control.

[color=9e0b0f]"I can certainly see where she gets it from,"[/color] Jericho said evenly, turning his attention back to the front of the school. [color=9e0b0f]"Do you know where her team's dorm is?"[/color]

[color=9e0b0f][i]Then again, she's probably an early riser. She may be eating already. Or pacing the fields, [s]feasting on a lamb's heart.[/s][/i][/color]

[color=66cd00][i][s]KALI FUCKING MAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, YOU FUCKERRRRRR[/s][/i][/color]

[color=9e0b0f]"Or the cafeteria?"[/color]