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❝With the magic of positivity, anything can happen!❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#30b818 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя [color=#HEX2]#SECOND[/color]】
|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#30b818 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя [color=#HEX2]#SECOND[/color]】
|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||
Before she could go and help back up Cress though, Farrel wanted to take care of something of hers first. She was taken back up through the tunnel that lead tot he Blossom Tier where she would have her wounds taken care of. "But Cress." She insisted, making sure to smile even though she wanted nothing to do with the Resistance. Cress was her friend but these people were dangerous. The squid would make sure Cress was okay but then go back to Father where she belonged. "But what? You need to be taken care of first." There was obvious pity in the fox eared man's eyes as he looked at her. Why? They just didn't understand the kind of person Father was, the kind of daughter she was. It was love, they were family, no one else had any right to interfere.
"Well, if you don't wanna stick out like a sore thumb, you need to be better dressed and take a bath." Farrel's tone had a joking manner but even someone stupid and useless like Aya knew that he wasn't joking. This wasn't a negotiation, there was simply no two ways about it. "Okay." She wanted to ride to Cress's rescue and see her favorite fire head girl's smiling face again but that would have to wait. Aya allowed Farrel to lead her back to the resistance base, a simple nondescript building. Xion was already there, her eyepatched face nodding at her in acknowledgment. "Welcome back, little squid." She said, approving. "Cress will be glad to see you safe here with us." Safe? Aya didn't need to be safe, she needed to go and be where Cress was, right now.
"Let's get your injuries taken care of." Farrel pushed her to the side room where Xion moved in, rolls of bandages and ointments in her arms ready to administer. "I'm not as experienced as Corren with these medical materials, but he's busy in the Untouchable Tier right now." Corren wasn't officially with the resistance anyways, he didn't want to rebel, he just wanted to help out those of the Rubble Tier who couldn't help themselves. "Don't take too long." She winced, flinching as the ointment stung and burned on her open wounds, punctured flesh.
Eventually though, it was done. Aya found herself dressed in a green biker jacket and form fitting pants that felt much less comfortable than her baggy rags she liked to wear from the Rubble Tier. She got on her bike and was forced to wear a helmet over her blonde locks. "Here's a map, if you know how to read it." Aya frowned, glaring at Farrel. "I do know! Aine taught me to read!" She stuck her tongue out at Farrel and then revved the engine of her gravity bike. Crescent Winter, her favorite fire head girl, needed to be picked up after all.