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Synthetic Seraph
Guest
Original poster
Calamus shuddered in mixed alarm and relief. "It's just flesh. We match, babe. When we get back home, you'll get the same royal treatment from Cuddles for taking one for the team like I did." For now Calamus pressed whatever clothing they could spare into a bandage around Kieara's side and kept it pressed firmly for bleeding. "Maybe we can even get some ink or juice stain, turn our pair of lines into something beautiful, eh?"