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slackerspice
Aug. 24th, 2011 07:30 pm (UTC)
25 - lotion
goddoesntlimp


The pump moved slowly, slipping another dollop of goo (reeking of something those Sacred Ox wannabes would burn) into his hand.

He moved slowly, rubbing it into the gradually fading scar.

Whatever Talbot had them put in, the stuff worked like a charm. The old wound had stung like a fresh sunburn - he'd expected steam to rise from the goop - but faded quickly as he worked.

He washed his hands, then sat back to let the balm settle in. He'd replace the bandage, then find out what happened to those Veiled, but first - sleep.

About damned time...

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