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I forged myself from a wreckage of stars.

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The smile reassured her somewhat. The cambion relaxed a little more as she followed him, giving a slightly sheepish smile of her own as he asked for the real story.

Busted.

Well, Tyler wasn’t at all surprised by that, subtlety had never been her strong suit. ”There really was a tree. Honest.” That much was true, though it had really only been a factor towards the end of the whole encounter, and was only partially responsible for her current state. A very small part if she was going to be truthful about it. ”But uh, there might also have been some skinwalkers.”

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  「⚜ ✒」“I can see that, yeah, you’ve leaves in your hair still,” he said with a chuckle as he opened the door to the infirmary and flicked on the lights. It was a room with several beds lining it, a cabinet of herbs on the far wall. “Skinwalkers. I always hated them back when I hunted…s'been a while. Have a seat wherever you’d like." 

     Leo made his way to the cabinet and shuffled around, gathering materials. "Tell me what those bastards did to ye." 

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