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Discussion in 'Apartments and Housing' started by Romi, Feb 2, 2018.

  1. Romi


    Jun 18, 2015
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    Sure, Angelo had seen the fire, but he hadn't really processed it. Not really. He'd seen people on the island that were literally made out of fire, who simply walked around without actually burning anyone. So he hadn't thought it would actually hurt when Roa's tears hit his shoulder.

    It did. It hurt like lava hitting his flesh, and Angelo gritted his teeth, hissing in pain as his hand went up instinctively to shield himself.

    Which was a bad plan. Roa'd already pulled back, and he'd effectively just stuck his hand in something that was burning, even though it was rapidly cooling.

    He at the very least had the sense to pull his hand back, exposing the damage to the air--and to Roa. Roa could heal. He knew that much, even if it hurt like hell, and he'd been in enough crisis situations to know how to calm himself down and follow instructions.

    But if Roa was paying attention, he'd realize that Angelo's injuries had already started to heal, even before his intervention - the edges were knitting themselves together, healing as they went. Not instantly, but still visible, as Angelo silently burned through his extended lifespan to repair the damage without even realizing it.

  2. Max!!

    A Cheeky Dragon

    Aug 7, 2015
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    Roa's hand began to glow with a golden glow as he move to undo the damage he'd done. His focus had shifted and the young hybrid seemed to pause. The light faded away and he seemed to be glaring at the wound itself. He didn't broadcast his healing abilities as much, but that didn't mean he was totally ashamed of them. His anger had shifted from his incarcerated sister to this new turn of events.

    "Angelo," his lip twitched, "What the hell is this shit?"

    Something about suddenly finding out the man could heal quickly rubbed him the wrong way. How dare the wound he cause heal quickly without telling him it could do that. Roa growled, it was still taking too long for his tastes, he was tired of looking at it anyway. He went back to work uttering his grievances in some demonic tongue.

    "It's probably not a good idea for me to visit Shay anytime soon. I need to cool off and think," he growled


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