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[b][u] Abatheo:
En route to the Guild: [/b][/u]

Aria grinned tiredly as she watched Lute be approached by various members of the Pride as they slowly trekked back towards Thaum. It was unfortunate that they had missed the last tram, but the night wind was doing wonders clearing up her grogginess- she had nearly tripped over her feet when she managed to get free of the gurney, and during the first few minutes of the trek had been sorely tempted to curl up on the pavement and sleep. 

[i] “Seriously, though, you did well. How about we get you some dinner when we get back to the guild?”

"And a drink, we definitely need to get a drink down you. You do drink, right? Nobody fuckin' does these days."[/i]

“If you’re going drinking, count me in.”

Aria quickened her pace a few steps, joining in the conversation before her mind could wander too far into the circumstances of their awakening. The mission had been hard on everyone, and she would prefer to have a nice dinner and a few glasses before thinking about the doctor and his demon again. 

“I could use a good pick-me-up. And a long bath.”