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Ptelea nods slowly. "That sounds good. Tacos are yummy!"
"All right then! We can get a couple." Reina nods, turning to walk to the food truck. She had to be able to afford something, right?
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Ptelea nods slowly. "That sounds good. Tacos are yummy!"
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Ptelea huffs, not seeing anything that catches her eye. "Anything?" She asks.
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Ptelea giggles and walks down the street towards the restaurants. She hums happily as she looks around.
(This is the town where Dem and Fabine live, not the town to the north, sorry for not clarifying)
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"I never eat here...I haven't touched more than $5..." Ptelea shrugs. "But I hear the burger place is good, or the Italian restaurant! They have a taco truck too!" She begins bouncing around at the possibilities.
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Ptelea sighs and nods, following her out. "Sounds good!" She smiles a bit softly.
Dem nods as the doctors begin getting him ready. "See you girls soon!" He raises a hand in farewell.
Ptelea huffs as they leave the hospital. "Wish he could have come with us. He hasn't been able to leave that place in months."
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Ptelea sighs and takes her friend's hand. "Dem, you get better, kay?" She says firmly. "I want you better!" She pouts at him before following Reina out of his room.
Dem chuckles a bit. "Bye kiddo, you stay safe. I'll be waiting for you tomorrow!"
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Dem shrugs dismissively, opening his mouth to answer, when the nurse rushes in. "Dem, the doctors have gotten a surgeon from Italy! He's helped kids feel and move their hands after injuries worse than this. They've only got him for the day, and his plane lands in 20 minutes. We have to get you ready right now. Girls, I'm going to have to ask you to come back tomorrow."
Ptelea pouts. "But...Dem's my friend, I want to be here for him!"
Dem huffs at her. "Go on Ptel. Go hve lunch or something with your friend."
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"We're pretty much just a bunch of kids thrown into the world just to have it shit all over us, huh?" Dem chuckles darkly, then pats Ptelea's head. "I better not hear you repeat that."
Ptelea giggles and hugs Dem softly, giving Reina a sad smile.
"My brother ran away from home about...5 years ago now. I was stuck at home for awhile, and just last year, my parents got in a horrible car wreck and died. I ran away from home to find my brother, but I got...attacked, and my arm's now pretty much useless." Dem lifts it to emphasize. "I've been at this hospital for 8 months now, the doctors trying everything to get feeling and function back but nothing works." He shrugs. "At least you two are free to go off and go on your own adventures. I won't be able to do that for a long time."
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Dem sighs. "Dislocated for sure. The nurse can help with that much better than I can. Just don't use it for anything until she gets back." He looks at Reina. "So tell me about yourself? I happen to enjoy people's life stories. I rarely get to hear them anymore with this pipsqueak being my only visitor."
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Dem glances at Reina, raising an eyebrow. He rolls his eyes a bit. "My arm is mangled, completely useless. I haven't exactly had the easiest time either." He snaps, before putting his good arm around Ptelea. "She's my ex-best friend's little sister. She knows how dear to me she is. You barely know her." He says firmly, before huffing. "Let me look at that arm.