((Tag: Molly, Wither, both Victors and various adults left in the dust))
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It would be wrong to say that Cyrus reared up on his hind legs. He did become more upright...very much more upright. He also came very close to thumping his head on the ceiling. Joints popped and changed and it was really more than a little disturbing
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"...think so..." She yawned.
Then she heard Cyrus and she blinked up at him. "...leaving..?"
Oh man, that sucked. She was going to miss out on whatever fun they were going to have! It so wasn't fair. Now she pouted. Stupid drugs.
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"Come on, Molly, back to bed." He walked back into the hospital room and laid her down. Smiling a bit at Anole, who was sitting up, he turned back to the guys in the doorway. "If you want to leave, I'll stick around to make sure these two don't go off heroing."
Kevin sat down on the side of the bed that Nico had vacated and grinned when he saw a pad of paper and a pencil on the table next to the bed. Picking it up, he began to sketch.
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She yawned again, this time longer. It had taken a lot of concentration and some of her strength to be awake and move around as much as she had. Now she was feeling the effects of it.
"...gotta...costume..."
The next was more mumbled. "..Princess...Powerful..."
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