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Celes Tenebrae
Lightning Struck Tower
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Posted - 2008.01.23 00:39:00 -
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"I would have never found heaven, and neither will you."
Khanid Canonical Resources |
Celes Tenebrae
Lightning Struck Tower
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Posted - 2008.01.23 00:43:00 -
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Kai,
I do hope youÆve gotten some sleep after all that work Poppet.
Since youÆve been party to the details of this particular case, I doubt it can hurt to pass along the report. I suppose I should really ask you to countersign since poor old Xaeros isnÆt quite up to it.
HereÆs a copy just for you to hang on to then, and I do so hope I can count on you in future.
Khanid Canonical Resources |
Kai Zion
Amarr
The Zion Accounts
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Posted - 2008.01.24 00:06:00 -
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ôYou look tired, Doctorö
Celes raised her head from the crimson mess beneath her and sighed, squinting at Kai as her eyes adjusted.
ôHow long as has it been now, Poppet?ö
Kai looked over her shoulder at a small holographic interface and sighed. She felt weak, even sitting down had become uncomfortable.
ôAlmost ten hours.ö
Celes nodded once and returned to her work, losing herself for several minutes as she quietly hummed a tune. Kai stood there silently and watched, frowning slightly at the Khanid lullaby she recognised. It did not mix well with the fleshy, wet sounds of surgery.
As she tied the brachial artery, Celes looked up once again, holding it out of the Ni-KunniÆs body as she spoke. Kai found it hard to focus on the DoctorÆs eyes.
ôI feel quite fine Poppet. If youÆd like to take your leave that is quite alright. I shant be needing anything further from you.ö
Kai shook her head, refusing to leave the DoctorÆs side. ôNo, IÆm fine.ö
Celes clucked and shook her head in return, placing the artery back inside the man. ôWhy donÆt you get some rest dear. IÆll be done shortly myself.ö
Politely refusing once more she took another step towards the operating table, busying herself with the task of cleaning various instruments. She forced herself to watch, to know every little detail about how this man was being kept alive.
ôThis is the process,ö she thought to herself repeatedly. ôThis is the reality of you.ö
The remaining six hours passed in silence, save for the same lullaby over and over again, now just another childhood memory tainted with blood.
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Kostantin Mort
Naqam
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Posted - 2008.01.25 17:56:00 -
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(Wunderbar, top stuff :D)
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Wanoah
Minmatar
Msana Foundation
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Posted - 2008.01.26 00:13:00 -
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I think I'm a little afraid of Kost now... 
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Shintoko Akahoshi
Omerta Syndicate
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Posted - 2008.01.28 20:36:00 -
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Just in case you've forgotten, I still love your fiction. Absolutely chilling!
Shin's writings
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