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[attr="class","tcpic"]  | [attr="class","tclyr"] ❝ everything gets better [attr="class","tclyrb"] ❝ everything gets better [attr="class","tcsub"] YOU JUST WAIT AND SEE! [attr="class","tcword"] 420 WORDS [attr="class","tctag"] Branwen Lorcán |
[attr="class","tctext"]Weariness dragged upon Ozias’ bones as he returned to headquarters. The carried out mission was nothing particularly dangerous, however, involved plenty of patrolling. Reports about a particularly dangerous terror in the outskirts had caught TRS attention. Hence, the field medic was carted around alongside the hunters, searching for a terror never found. Nonexistent signs floated around the area, things that made it evident the report was a miscommunication. The patrol only found signs of troublemakers, a group that was disposed of yesterday.
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Fortunately, the weather was merciful with a lack of bolstering winds rustling their uniforms and hair. Furthermore, despite its meaningless nature because of their charms, the temperatures were pleasant for their outing. Yet, the excessive steps required to carry out of the patrol resulted in some acute exhaustion. The report provided reason to hastily move through the streets with observant eyes praying they could successfully catch a glimpse of the danger. Alas, nothing would appear throughout the course of their investigation.
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A positive mistake if anything that preserved the safety of the people within Lorsette. It brought the field medic a sense of ease despite the weariness that arrived with a long, quick-paced patrol. He quietly strolled down the hallways, eyes wandering by open doors with a soft curiosity. Plenty of ward medics went about their duties, from tidying up to preparing for the worst situations. The clockwork motions were a pleasant sight for the individuals who accomplished the equally crucial field work. Knowing should he sustain injury that there was somewhere to recover was an ease of mind.
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Through the opened doors he noticed them, a young, disparaged blond. A soft frown touched the larger man’s lips upon noticing them. Rarely, could the benevolent seraphim leave someone to remain in their sorrow. He took soft steps toward them, giving them a small, kind smile. He wanted to form an air of comfort between them to avoid summoning any emotions of concern from the other individual.
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“You alright?” He asked in a soft, calming voice. “You seem a little down.”
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If he could lend a shoulder to his fellow TRS members, Ozias wished to accomplish that. The occupation could be difficult in mind, causing strife and upsets from within. From misfortunes inside one’s mental world to physical disabilities caused by injury. There were a variety of things that could unfold throughout their missions that brought about seemingly endless sorrows. Hence why people required comfort in these bitter moments while attempting to bite back sadness in their worst moments.
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Fortunately, the weather was merciful with a lack of bolstering winds rustling their uniforms and hair. Furthermore, despite its meaningless nature because of their charms, the temperatures were pleasant for their outing. Yet, the excessive steps required to carry out of the patrol resulted in some acute exhaustion. The report provided reason to hastily move through the streets with observant eyes praying they could successfully catch a glimpse of the danger. Alas, nothing would appear throughout the course of their investigation.
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A positive mistake if anything that preserved the safety of the people within Lorsette. It brought the field medic a sense of ease despite the weariness that arrived with a long, quick-paced patrol. He quietly strolled down the hallways, eyes wandering by open doors with a soft curiosity. Plenty of ward medics went about their duties, from tidying up to preparing for the worst situations. The clockwork motions were a pleasant sight for the individuals who accomplished the equally crucial field work. Knowing should he sustain injury that there was somewhere to recover was an ease of mind.
[break][break]
Through the opened doors he noticed them, a young, disparaged blond. A soft frown touched the larger man’s lips upon noticing them. Rarely, could the benevolent seraphim leave someone to remain in their sorrow. He took soft steps toward them, giving them a small, kind smile. He wanted to form an air of comfort between them to avoid summoning any emotions of concern from the other individual.
[break][break]
“You alright?” He asked in a soft, calming voice. “You seem a little down.”
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If he could lend a shoulder to his fellow TRS members, Ozias wished to accomplish that. The occupation could be difficult in mind, causing strife and upsets from within. From misfortunes inside one’s mental world to physical disabilities caused by injury. There were a variety of things that could unfold throughout their missions that brought about seemingly endless sorrows. Hence why people required comfort in these bitter moments while attempting to bite back sadness in their worst moments.
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