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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2015 19:23:48 GMT -5
Erica shook her head again and began to walk more quickly. She spotted a rock close by and hurried over to it, placing Lydia down and rolling her shoulder around in it's socket. "Ok," she began, taking a deep breath and stepping back away from Lydia. "We need to figure out something else, because your boney ass is hurting my shoulder." She looked around, trying to find someone else that could assist Lydia, or something she could put her in to push her home. "Can you walk?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2015 15:29:37 GMT -5
Erica put Lydia down with a slight thump. "Sorry..."
She looked around as she sat on the rock, trying not to be disgusted by the moss she was sitting on that was probably ruining her skirt. She took her broken shoe off and leaned her food gently against the cold grass. She winced slightly, but even though her foot was swollen, there was considerably less pain then before. She gently got up, leaning slightly into Erica. "Yeah, I can walk. Slowly. But I'll be fine."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2015 19:41:10 GMT -5
Erica nodded and sighed. She noted that the girl before her had a rather unsettled look on her face, and realized almost immediately why. "Oh, get that look off your face." She looked down at the rock beneath Lydia and shook her head, motioning to the boulder and narrowing her eye brows. "It's just damn moss for Christ's sake." and offered Lydia her hand. "I'll help you home then, but don't think I'm happy about it." she said, waiting for Lydia to take her outstretched limb.
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