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[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Jey1vvx.gif[/img][/center][center][color=coral] ___________________________________[/color][/center]
[sub][color=goldenrod][b]Location:[/b][/color] — Infirmary - Camp Half-Blood
[color=goldenrod][b]Interactions[/b][/color] — Bestest Sister [@MarshiestMallow] || Zane [@Theyra]
[b][color=daa520]Mentioned[/color][/b] — Erin [@Vicier]| [/sub][center][color=coral] ___________________________________[/color][/center]


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As Kalinda spoke, Vivian chose the uncharacteristic approach in not saying anything or even thinking about interrupting her. She just took it all in: Kalinda's displeasure with the Gods and what they will do regardless of who it hurts, Erin going on a quest to find the missing Dove, and how they didn't have a healer going with them.

Vivian couldn't shake the uneasy feeling that had suddenly started to stir in her gut. Her half-sister had said that even a minor vision could mean something. She shrugged it off at first because she didn't think much of it. She saw herself faint and moments later, she did. And sure, it caused her to lose most of her strength, but that was common for her. Whenever she had visions, she got fatigued. It's always been like that since her powers manifested and it's been something that Vivian has come to accept.

But then Kalinda spoke about Erin. About the Dove. And now the knowledge of her going without a healer made her read between the lines. 

[color=goldenrod][i]Could it be that my vision was a direct response to this?[/i][/color] 

The thought had crossed her mind, but maybe she didn't want to admit it because that meant that she would have to go with Erin. And that thought alone almost made her wish to have a snake in front of her, coiling up her arm. 

She shook her entire body at the thought of that. Neither was pleasant, but at least the snake never gave her an "I'm smaller compared to you" feeling.

[color=goldenrod]"Rations,"[/color] Vivian said quietly, coughing and clearing her throat. [color=goldenrod]"They'll need rations. Maybe some goss, too."[/color] Vivian hummed more for herself as if to collect her thoughts. [color=goldenrod]"If one of them gets a bad cut, they'll need to clean the wound with something. So goss and antibiotics."[/color] As she spoke, Vivian's voice and face took a rather determined turn. [color=goldenrod]"I'm not sure how much we can spare, but if we can, they'll need it, especially if there isn't an actual healer-healer going with them, ya know?"[/color]

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