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Eden snuggled into Osmond's back, resting her face next to his neck. She felt protected. It was nice. She didn't want to be put down, but if this kept up the tendon in her leg wouldn't heal properly and she'd have to do surgery on herself to fix it. Mumbling against Osmond's ear "Put me down a minute ok?" "Sure, hold on, let's find you a bench or something" Osmond and Desmond walked over to one of the benches at the bottom of the steps up to DWMA, and Desmond plucked her off his brothers back and sat her down. "What's wrong?" Fighting the black spots that were forming and floating in her vision Eden massaged the muscle back into place. Next time, wear armor, or braces. I hate this shit. She held the muscle in place till the tendon latched on, and she collapsed against the stone bench. "Carry me home. I don't want to go to school today. I need time to heal. Just take me home." The Twins looked at each other and nodded. "Sure, Whatever you say. We both need showers anyway."

Desmond picked her up in his arms, cradling her as she passed out. "She fought hard today." Osmond nodded his agreement. "Let's get her home and cleaned up. We'll make her a big dinner, hopefully she'll be up by then. I can see the wear on her body, I don't see how she hasn't passed out before this." "Oz, bro, she's our meister. Of course she's strong." "I'd have to agree. Let's go home"