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[b]Tagress: Hospital: Corridor[/b]

Trixie shrieked when Tiberius swooped her up from behind, and shrieked again as Moira flew by on her wheelchair. Despite the heap they all resulted in, she was at least grateful that Boss hadn't broken any bones or something! At least nothing she was aware of. No searing shots of pain and cries in agony here.

With her captor knocked over, she knew now was the time to make a break for it. She squirmed and squirmed, flailing as she ran - or not. Flicking her eyes back open revealed that she was still trapped in the Wolf's clutches. Great. Her entire body dropped limp in a sigh that was all too big for her size.

Does she give up and give in? Or does she rebel and go villain...? Well, not that she had the option to do the latter, so contemplating it was moot at this point. Instead she craned her neck just a tad to catch Lucien in her peripherals. Amy had always told her it was all fun and games until somebody... something. "Sorry, Lucy..."

In the meantime...

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Amy let out a deep, deep breath. If she were reading a book, she would have closed it then. Though the other guilders were far, the commotion was still grand enough to be heard throughout the entire floor - if not the entire hospital, she thought. Oh, if only she had been fully conscious those last three days to enjoy the silence, and especially the time away from her younger companion for once. She wouldn't admit to enjoying the company of everyone in the Pride, something she had all the time in that morning, but there were still times...

"Damn it."