Kal hears Ura's cry and as swiftly as he is nimble, he reaches her. Using his strength he lifts her up and slides her onto the window. He looks her over to see if she has any injuries and sits back down on his ledge, watching over her, but completely silent.
"No kidding. I have no interest in zombie love bites." Laurell replied as she continued her stride, scanning for easy access between buildings that were farther apart. Falling was bad. So were splinters, or well injuries in general. They slowed you down, and made you an easy meal.
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The Eater of Worlds has awoken!
"Muttering curse words under her breasts..." - Jamie
Galaxies and Stardust. More Art Than Stars.