Ren giggled.”I’m kidding.” She said.
Naesala sits nearby, watching as Althea worked on Odyssey.
"Odyssey... he tried to apologize for some stupid fight we got in yesterday so he took me up really high in the air and both ma and him fell, but he teleported me into the mess hall..."
“I can pull it out, you heal it?” Yale suggests, sitting by Althea.
Ren smiled and grabbed his hand.”Are you sure you knew.” She teased.
She nods, “Let’s start by breaking off some of the smaller branches. Then you can pull out the large branch while I stop the bleeding.”
Yale nods, snapping. The small branches are removed, floating into a pile, leaving the large one. “Ready whenever you are.” She signs.
“Are you positive?” She asked smiling.
“Well, there’s no point in putting it off, is there?” She said, giving Yale a nervous smile. “Whenever you’re ready.”
“I’m not done. Are you sure you’re positive?” She asked.
Ever rolled her eyes, “Men.” She said, trying to hold back a smile but failing.
“Where does it hurt?” She asked, leaning forward slightly. Her chains clanging together.
“Where does it hurt?” She asked, leaning forward slightly. Her chains clanging together.
Yale gives a quick nod, snapping. The sharp branch quickly leaving Odyssey, landing in the pile.
“Ok so what was your question?” She asked giggling.
Althea quickly placed her hands on either side of the hole that the branch had left, trying to heal it as quickly as possible.
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