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Kirk: As you wish *he closes the door and has the coachman take them to the hospital. He and the guards follow behind*
(Nova Montron)
*It doesn't take long to get there. We walk through the doors and head for Zegas room*
C: You think he'll like them?
*Zega is siting up in his bed trying to think of a way to leave the hospital faster*
Of course he will, come on
*Harper holds her hand and knocks on his door*
*Harper pushes your door open*
Zega?
*smiles*
hey.
*Harper and Ciaran walk in, looking beautiful as ever*
Well, what do you think? Are we fit for the ball??
Ciaran just stands to the side next to Harper*
...harper you look beautiful.
*She smiles*
Thanks! I'm still getting used to this dress, I don't normally wear things like this
well you look... i can't find the words to say.
*I blush a little*
Zega...
*I suddenly remember the ring and I hold up my hand*
Of course, my outfit wouldn't be complete without the ring you bought me
C: Ill give to two a minute *she goes outside*
thanks for wearing it... it really completes the dress.
Okay, I'll be out in a minute.
*I walk over and sit in the chair next to you. I grab your hand*
I wish you could come to the ball with us...
well... maybe cirarn could use her brothers to get me out earlier.
*I shake my head*
It's not up to Ornstein. You have to listen to the doctor
... okay.
*She sighs*
I know being in here isn't fun. But I'd rather you get completely healed before you leave and risk getting hurt. Ciaran and I should probably get going.
*I squeeze your hand*
Promise me you'll stay here? You only have one more day, and then you can get out.
okay.
Thank you Zega. I'll be back to get you tomorrow, love you.
*Harper leans over and kisses his cheek, then heads out the door*
(Sthalrim)
*Harper walks out into the hall*
Ready to go?
New Front you here?
Should we get the moderators involved?
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