"Alright, I've copied all the symbols, this should be enough to start my own research."
The Time Lord took off his glasses and gently placed them in the left pocket of his sweater.
"Ill be leaving you all now to conduct my own study and by that I mean I'll be taking my Tardis.
I should be gone for a few days, maybe a week.
I'm planning to go back in time so I can experience these things myself.
If anyone wishes to join me, by all means be my guest."
He entered the Tardis and closed the doors behind him.
The Time Lord took off his glasses and gently placed them in the left pocket of his sweater.
"Ill be leaving you all now to conduct my own study and by that I mean I'll be taking my Tardis.
I should be gone for a few days, maybe a week.
I'm planning to go back in time so I can experience these things myself.
If anyone wishes to join me, by all means be my guest."
He entered the Tardis and closed the doors behind him.
"If yah do anything to mess my World up, I'll make sure Miss 'Princess' here takes punishment~!" The boy called out, ignoring Yan's question.
"Punishment? Aren't you a little young to be pursuing such interests?" He said in an exaggerated motherly tone.
"Why of course not!" The boy huffed. He really didn't like being treated as a Child...
"Okay, as long as you know what you're doing then, knock yourself out," Mars said with a shrug.
Yandela clenched her fists and whirled around before they could see the hurt in her eyes, storming into the TARDIS. "Here I thought you and I were friends, Mars."
Mitsuki just watched, before deciding to come along himself. "You know, now that I think of it..."
Mars watched Yandela storm back into the TARDIS with a small look of displeasure on his face. He didn't feel guilty, no, that emotion of his had been compromised for awhile now. If anything he was a little annoyed. Did friends send fire balls at each other? He was just joking a little with Mitsuki, that's it. So he saw no cause for major upset. He walked into the TARDIS behind Yan, but he didn't speak to her or really anyone. Now he was in a bad mood.
Yandela loitered around the console, unwilling to look either of the boys in the eyes. She collects some of the papers together, hoping that the identical symbols in the corner of the pages were a kind of organizing system.
"Yan, get over it. This is starting to be pathetic. Why does both you and Eddy hold grudges? It's not like we killed someone or whatever."
"I couldn't give a damn about you or your opinion," Yandela snaps, turning her glare on Mitsuki. "I'm overdramatic if I get angry and I'm pathetic if I'm silent. What do you want me to do!?"
"Not angry at us for no real reason. What else? Unless you'd prefer being a Parrot?" Mitsuki sighed.
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realize making me the punchline of your jokes was nothing." She turns towards the hallway containing the bedrooms, determined to take a nap. "Especially when it's gone on for at least an hour."
"Yeah, and after all you've done to us, I think you could call it even!!!" He called out after her.
Yandela's eyes narrow and she jerks the Soul Shard from her pocket, slamming it against a nearby counter. "You mean collect this stupid shard for you? You mean ending back up in chains? You mean getting my back so torn up again that I can hardly walk without wincing? Oh, yeah, totally."
". . . You really can't take our jokes, huh..? Look, I appreciate the help with the Shards, I'm sorry that you feel we're just jabbing at you, sorry 'bout your back- Actually, might just fix that in a second-, but mostly, I'm sorry about the chains part. Why? Because I could've stopped it- Because I should've stopped it. Why? Because I never intended for anything in this world to harm you guys.. I knew the others would try and do something about it, but I never knew they could do this... Have you heard? Recently, a foul disease has been spreading across all of Aelore. It's killing thousands. And all I can do is listen to the prayers of my people..."
"...a disease...?" Yandela leans against the side of the door, eyes narrowed. "What's it... What're the symptoms...?"
"Hmm? Headaches, stomach pains, coughing out blood, vomiting and finally death after long agony."
"This may be a dumb question, but can you catch it?" Yandela asked, even as she began forming a spell between her hands. Green magic stretched between her fingers as she molded it into the shape she felt would be best suited to hold the spell.
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