Weaklings
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Thread Topic: Weaklings
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Ernie looked at Selene. "Do you know what's wrong?" He asked hopefully.
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Selene shook her head. ‘I haven’t seen anything like it before.’
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Ernest looked down at the floor. "Thank you." He said quietly. "For stopping me and Mahina's minds from being wiped. I owe you."
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Selene smiled softly. ‘I couldn’t let that happen to Nina. And if you’re her friend, you must be a decent person. Nina has a nasty habit of turning people she doesn’t like into frogs.’
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Ernie looked up. "Oh, does she now?" He made a mental note to tease Mahina for that once she got better. "Interesting."
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Selene chuckled weakly. She looked back at Mahina and place a hand on her arm. ‘She’s ice cold,’ she said in a weak mumble. ‘We need to get her into bed.’
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Ernest gave a small nod. "Of course." He picked her up- which wasn't an easy feat since she was frozen in place. He carried her into her bed.
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Mahina went limp in his arms. She made a whimpering sound, but didn’t move or do anything else.
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Ernie heard her, and held her close. "Hey, it's alright, I'm right here." He murmured.
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Mahina’s breathing quickened and she clawed at her own arms, leaving red marks on her skin. She whimpered again.
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"Hey, hey, no, it's alright." Ernest grabbed one of her hands to stop her from clawing at her own arms.
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Mahina’s eyes were wide and darker than usual. She didn’t blink. Her hands shook in Ernest’s grasp.
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Ernie grew worried. "What's wrong?" He mumbled, knowing she wouldn't answer. He squeezed her hand.
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Mahina whimpered. Selene rushed into the room with jars of herbs, a spoon, her wand and a small cauldron. She set the things on a small table and rushed to Mahina’s side.
‘Oh, Nina,’ Selene said in a strained voice, stroking Mahina’s chestnut brown hair. ‘We’ll fix this, promise.’ -
Ernest sat on the bed, next to Mahina, massaging her palm.
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