Wolfram watched her as she left, and sighed softly."Bleddyn you don't just.....Nevermind..."Good, I've hit him and he's down- out of my way for the moment, she brooded silently as she took in Wolfram's posture degradation, though the victory wasn't as sweet as she'd expected.
"Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do." With that, Bleddyn spun on her heel and limped down the overly sanitized corridor.
As she came to the first of many healing rooms, she balled her fists and rammed the door impatiently, exerting the force of demand typically reserved for an actual emergency, and definitely with zero regard for any potential hurting occupants.
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Vanessa Davis flung open the door."What?"She growled."Oh, you are Wolfram's friend. What do you need?"She asked, her voice a bit gentler.
