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He raised his eyebrows, "You'd give me a ride back into my territory? You'd be shot dead from a distance."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Not if I had you on my back, i'd just use you as a shield," she smiles weakly

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"Oh really?" He returned her weak smile, "That makes sense."

[CrimsonMoon]

" See? Thats honor," She smiles and tries to straighten herself up again

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Cecil sighed- he didn't have much other choice. "And you won't just try to kill me when I get close?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'm still debating that," she shrugs, staring at him

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"Right, because that makes me want to help you even more," he muttered, voice full of sarcasm.

[CrimsonMoon]

" But you'll just have to trust me, honor," she smiles slightly, somhow managing to sit up

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Cecil groaned, "I don't have many options left."

[CrimsonMoon]

" yep... Honor?" She smiles suprisingly happiy

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"Shut up, you're making this worse," Cecil grunted and slowly approached her.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Only remiding you," She holds up her hands in surrender and than reaches out toward him," I'm stuck in the mud... Help... Honor," she sputters in a somewhat hysterical giggle

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"Stop saying honor," He stated and held out his hands.

[CrimsonMoon]

She grabs his hand and pulls herself up after him, managing to stumble to her feet. She towers over him unsteadily for a long moment before slumping,"..."

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"Graceful," he commented, "Can you stand?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'm trying," she growls and manages to stay upright for several minutes

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Cecil watched her carefully, "Are you okay?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Dizzy. Fine." She snaps before looking at him again," Come on."

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"Are you sure?" He quirked an eyebrow, "Can you even carry me?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" We'll find out," She shrugs weakly and looks away