Date: 2009-01-25 03:00 am (UTC)
Heru wasn't sure why these things matter so much. He frowned a little, before shaking his head some and turning them into a building. The attendant started toward them, but a simple wave of Heru's hand had the man falling to the floor dumbly.

"She was a part of me." He stated flatly, with a sour, bitter taste in his mouth. It was like discussing a prison that had, had you chained. It was an unwelcome topic.

Still, he hit the button that would take them up, "there will be nurses, I will see to them."
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