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( . ofscarlettiisms )
*· ☆,.- “How can you say that? I mean…. such injuries usually do not heal all by itself?” Unless the other was a supernatural. But that was nothing Scarlett could tell for sure.
“i promise, i’ll be perfectly fine. don’t worry.”
( . ofscarlettiisms )
*· ☆,.- “Holy, what…. happened to you???” Scarlett’s eyes widened, and she was not sure what else to do than just stay there and stare for a moment.
“don’t worry, child. i’ll be fine soon enough.” she spoke quickly, attempting to reassure the girl that there was no need to be frightened.
( . the-star-fairy )
stella looked at her with big brown eyes. are you sure?
“positive. it’ll heal soon.”
( . regalbcliever )
“are you alright?” he asked breathlessly, concern laced into his tone.
“fine. it’ll heal soon enough, don’t worry.”
( . the-star-fairy )
“oh, honey don’t. it’s okay, i’m fine.”
“bloody hell...” lyanna gripped the wound in her shoulder, thankful for the fact that the hunter had terrible aim.
( . rowanxren )
“plants that could give the same effect as alcohol? sounds like some kind of magic.” he mused. “i don’t see how anyone would enjoy something that smelled like that regardless of how it tasted.”
“it wasn’t, no. just chemicals.” she replied, laughing slightly. “i don’t either, but people do.”
( . rowanxren )
“how so?” with a hint of amusement to his tone he asked. “just what have i missed?”
“that was a time when people would smoke these plants that gave the same effect as alcohol, but perhaps a bit quicker, and more intense. i was never a fan. the smell resembles a skunk.”
( . rowanxren )
“drinking sure has changed in variety.”
“darling, i hate to tell you, but this is nothing compared to the 1970′s.”
( . rowanxren )
“This is very much… different then what I’m used to.”
“i don’t know how to explain what it is. i truly have no idea how it works.”
( . cecilyren )
“You never realize how much you hate something until you’re forced to live with it with no actual way of escape. I might genuinely freeze to death, or die from being annoyed? I don’t know, neither one sounds too great.”
“are you alright, darling?”
( . rowanxren )
“demonic entities…” he let out a sigh. “what has thou world come to?”
“this is only the tip of the iceberg, love. there’s a lot more of this here.”
( . the-star-fairy )
“h-how? how can we stop this?” she asked.
“i don’t know, honestly.”
( . the-star-fairy )
“we have….we have to find may! and matt! i’m so scared.”
“i’m sure we’l find them, but right now we need to figure out how to stop this.”
( . the-star-fairy )
stella hid her face in lyanna’s shoulder. “aunt lyanna what’s going on?” she asked.
“i don’t know, honey. i really don’t. but you’re going to be fine, okay? i promise.”
( . the-star-fairy )
stella was hiding, her wings tucked around her. she was shaking when she spotted the vampire. “a-aunt lyanna!” she squeaked, terrified.
moving towards the younger girl, lyanna pulled her into her arms. “shh, it’s alright stella. i’m not going to let anything happen to you.”
