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[phoenix_soldier]

::Maria was sulking. She lay on her uninjured side on her bed, once again dressed in her casual clothes. Her uniform and gun had been stuffed under her bed again, hopefully never to surface. she was upset with herself. She was glad the mission had been a success and all but

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[demonlordkamina]

::Kamina knocked::

Heeeeey...

::Kamina peeked in around the corner of the door::

...sup?

[phoenix_soldier]

::Maria lifted her head looking toward the door. She smiled a little then flopped back into her pillow.::

Hey, Kamina... I can't run around today.

[demonlordkamina]

Huh?

::Kamina entered::

Why? You sick or something?

[phoenix_soldier]

Just a small injury from the mission. It'll be fine, but I can't really be going around too much for a while.