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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Jul 28, 2014 18:43:51 GMT
"For the record, I don't normally act like this" Sonya said as she demorphed, no doubt conscious of the rather brutal matter with which she dispatched the creature. "Guess I can get carried away sometimes".
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Jul 28, 2014 19:03:30 GMT
She nodded, "I can understand that. More or less." Not personally, but she did get the gist of why someone would act that way. She started to mix herbs together and smash them around as she set to making some sort of healing remedy. Sure, stitches or something might be better, but she wanted to provide some help.
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Jul 28, 2014 20:27:12 GMT
"So, you're a Ranger as well" Sonya asked. "What brings you here?"
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Jul 28, 2014 21:59:46 GMT
"Exploring the damage, mostly," she said as she ground it into a paste. She held it out, "Take this. It'll dull the pain and hopefully speed recovery."
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Jul 28, 2014 23:18:52 GMT
Sonya muttered "Thanks" as she applied the salve to her wound. She grimaced for a few seconds before the pain finally started to soothe.
"Yeah, this place kind of lucked out during the Convergence compared to other cities, no one seems to know what caused it though".
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Jul 28, 2014 23:34:21 GMT
"Nobody on my end knows anything either," she said, banishing the materials she had used.
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Jul 28, 2014 23:45:56 GMT
"Well we have everyone pointing the finger from the Zangyack, to terrorists, to God's wrath." She said "Quite frankly I'm amazed we even weathered through it".
She then remembered she hadn't even asked her name "Oh, my father would get on my case if I forgot my manners, Sonya Kovalev, and you?" She asked while extending a hand.
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Jul 29, 2014 5:12:16 GMT
"I've gotten used to not doing names, so please forgive me for not answering you," she responded. Living and running had made her keep giving aliases and fake names, rarely giving her true identity. She no longer had to run, and things were different now, but still, it was a habit she didn't drop yet.
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Jul 29, 2014 6:30:08 GMT
"Alright, have it your way", she replied. Were she a suspicious woman, Sonya would think the other Ranger had something to hide, but she let it pass for now.
She took a glance at their surroundings, the area was still evacuated though she could hear the sirens. "We should probably move before the police and press get here".
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Jul 29, 2014 14:18:46 GMT
Caryn nodded, "Yeah, let's get going." She came to her feet and pocketed her Morpher, "Caryn," she said, "Sorry. It's just been a habit for so long that I wouldn't give my name..."
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Aug 21, 2014 1:11:20 GMT
"It's fine, I'm sure you got your reasons", she replied as she walked up the pier. "You wanna grab a coffee? We can probably talk more there".
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Aug 21, 2014 1:16:54 GMT
"It doesn't matter to me," she told Sonya, "I could be here, I could be back home, it doesn't really matter. Your choice."
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Aug 21, 2014 2:51:51 GMT
"We're settled. I think there's a place not too far here, the coffee's not that great, but they serve pretty good pastries".
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Post by Caryn Bishop on Aug 21, 2014 2:52:37 GMT
She gestured outwards, "Lead the way then, if you would."
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Post by Sonya Kovalev on Aug 21, 2014 2:57:02 GMT
Sonya led the way, leaving the area just as the police and press arrived at the scene.
"So, you from around here or just visiting? I'm assuming its the former". Sonya asked as they walked down the street.
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