"No...Its fine. It is fine. Knowing that in the future, ailments are a simplicity to cure greatly pleases myself so.", sighing afterwards.
"What about...the Black Death? The plague of red fever, yellow fever, gangrene, wasting coughs, sweating sickness, and the pox? Are they all...curable now?"
всегда верен-Gracia seems torn between Cloud and Fen-
-The confusion only heightens the intensity of the warp energies-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-smiles-
Yeah, it is.
No no, it's fine... I think I've slept enough for the day.
...Who is your rabbit friend...?
I do, actually.
-she pulls out a picture of a young girl in DIDNEY WHIRLS who doesn't appear any older than 10, but is already taller than any normal human being-
-her eyes are a sort of purplish-blue, but her hair is still bright pink like Mindy's, as seen here
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Her name's Sally.
S-ay something. Any other t-than that.
Tell me how your day went.
-there's an alien almost hypnotic reverb creeping into her voice-
-Gracia can feel that she's desperate, and hungry, and afraid of dissapearing-
-and elated as she brightens up again, but a whole different kind of fear creeps into her, and that seems to be the only thing shackling her to that spot-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850

Oh, cool! I have a sister too, but she's a lot younger than me. Siblin's are always nice to have.
Probably... I don't have any medicine with me, though.