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[Claire!! You came off stirke to rp with me!!! Yay!!!]

Aggea looked up, rubbing her side. She was just about to bring Claire inside, and burn some crap, anything, to make fire. But tat faint sound of water, heating up and bubbling, crept up her ear. As she lifted Claire's body, here eyes foucued back. She stopped moving and only starred. "Is...it..Rodney...?" She muttered to herself, the words eacaping the cracking in between her lips. Oh. She hoped so.

Rodney peeled Claire's hand off his essence carefully. "Yeah it's me." He answered and stared at his hand as skin reformed over the water. it took a few minutes before his body was complete and clothes too. "Damn that took to long... What happened?" He knew Chailine crushed him, but that was it.

Aggea sighed, but let out a smile. She looked down at Claire.
While her narutal instincts said "BLAB ABOUT EVERYTHING.", she knew better. She looked up at his face, wondering just how horrible Claire looked.
"That later. Please Rodney, Claire needs help. Whats wrong with him? What should we do?" Aggea said, her smile creeping back downward.

Rodney kneeled above Claire. "Tell me what happened and I can find out, because I have no god damned clue right now." He growled and put a hand over the teen's neck, feeling for a pulse.

Aggea shivered a bit. She narrowed her eyes, looking over Claire. Rodney was her now. She didn't have to be big anymore.
So tears leaked from her eyes. "You were fighting, and she crushed you. It started raining, and wouldn't stop. It's flooded, and got colder, and while we were trying to figure out what to do with your essences and her he..."
Her words were sepertated, and some extened with shivers.

Cold water... Rodney lit a flame using his mana and stuffed it in Claire's mouth. He then got up and broke what was left of the door before charging in. "Bring him in here." Inside, he was tearing apart a dusty chair as tinder.

Aggea blinked, and looked around the place through her tears. She saw Rodney ripping apart a chair. Thank goodness, it was actually real inside.
She nodded, and hobbled through the door with Claire.

Rodney took Claire from Aggea and laid him on the floor a few feet a way from the chair, which with a flick of the hand made it burst into flames. Rodney stood erect and looked around for any clothed surface in the house. Curtians, the sofa, a rug, perfect.

Aggea watched the flame and urged off a little. Let Rodney do what he needed to do. He knew what he was doing. She started to hold her breath and count.

A fire, blankets, check and check. Now they would need food. Rodney stopped himself and remembered what was really important here, Chailine's essence. He knew her imprint, Akise, the kid was a pain in the bunghole but was like how Rodney himself had used to be. He wouldn't want the kid to turn into him... so he left it alone. Let her reform, they could fight her off.

Aggea hesitated, and after a moment, tugged on Rodney's clothes. She was scared to face him, of messing up some more, but she just had to do something. "Um..."

[Posted on the Majeh form~]

The male turned around, now lighting a cig. "Yeah?" His eyes drifted to Claire and Rodney nodded. "He's gonna be fine, he just got too cold when he half formed." He was trying to comfort the girl and hoped it would work. Rodney hated when girls cried, he did not want it to happen.

"I wanna help." She sniffed, whiping her face (a hopeless event all things concidered). "What can I do?"

Rodney sat down, unbuttoning his soaked shirt. "We just gotta wait and dry off. It's going to be cold tonight." He glanced at Chailine's essence, she hadn't reformed yet. Once she did he would try to pay her off.

"Okay Rodney... if you say so..." she whispered, and peered down at her own clothes, soak and wet from the rain, wet from the water. Aggea shifted, and sat down, hugging her knees. She heard the wet squish from when her clothes crunched together.
"You know Rodney..." she mentioned slowly, putting her chin on her knee. "I have a friend who would have helped a lot. She would have been able to help so much. Well...I have a lot of the actually..."
Her bangs were sticking to her forehead in groups, sticking to each other and serperating so parts of her forhead were showing. Every part of her hair, color darkened to a blacking brown from being wey, was sticking to her. Her clothes clung to Aggy's formless shape.
A small puddle dripped down from where she sat, all the water dripping over the floor.

Rodney took off his shirt and began to ring it out. "I do too, I'm sorry for dragging you into this peetinkle. If I didn't, this wouldn't have happened." Rodney watched her carefully, knowing how upset she was but knowing little on how to cheer her up. He could feel his energy coming back gradually.

"No thats okay!!" She beamed, for a moment. She didn't want Rodney to feel sorry. "That's what the Nightphase does!! Get ourselves into a lot of crap!!" She didn't want Rondey to feel bad, so she straighted from her thought to sittting with a smile, although she still felt kind of crummy inside. She would have to feel crummy later.

You don't know what you're getting into. He wanted to say it, but didn't. Instead he sat down carefully near Claire and put the back of his hand against the teen's skin. He was warmer now, that was good.

Aggea smiled, thinking herself as if she had won something. A yawn escaped her, the flames of Rodney's fire warming her face.

The omnia glanced at Aggea for a moment. "Get some rest, you're probably going to need it." He stood up and began walking around the house looking for rope or some twine to tie up Chailine's essence.

Aggea hummed through her words, "Are going to be okay without me??"

Rodney nodded, having found the twine. "Yeah... Just get some rest, please. We have no idea what might happen t'morrow." He began to mumble incoherrently as he tied the essence. it began to sound like some form of chant or even a prayer.

[Chi!!! you gotta send me the new Majeh form link!!]
[Awwwwwwwwwwww Rodney you said please!!!! I'm afraid I have no choixce buit to comply now!]

Agge nodded her head and blinked a few times. She looked straight at the fire's flames, and thoguht that they had gotten through alright. Becasue Rodney had saved them. Her eyes dropped to a close, and Aggy drifted off to sleep, sitting t=in the same postion, arms still scrunched around her legs, and mouth laying up against her knee.

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He watched her drift off and sighed. Aggea looked beaten and broken now. He finished wrapping the essence and sat it in front of him. "...%$^@&)!##.." The small prayer was done now and he began to talk out of the omnia language. "Chailine? Ya hear me?" There was no answer from the essence but a slight shift in the air.

Outside, the rain battered down again. The house itself creaked, moaned, like it to was cold and wanted to find shelter.
The windows were pattered with rain, streaking down the glass, hundreds of drops blasting on to it a second.

Rodney himself shivered and inched closer to the fire. He checked on Claire again and removed one of the sheets that he was wrapped in and tossed it over Aggea.

Aggea snuggled into the softness of the blanket in her sleep. Not that she would notice it, but that warmth started to surrond her like one finds happening to oneself when a blanket is applied.

[Rodney your a jellyfish!! Do bad this happen to jellyfishes when they get cold?!?!? ]

(( Yeah they do, that's why he's getting closer to the fire XD But he's less affected by it cause he's been an omnia longer. More of a fear than actual danger ))

Rodney found that his shirt had fully dried and put t back on, buttoning it quickly. He blew on the coals that were the remains of the chair and grabbed another to burn it for more warmth. The more the better, he was already feeling the icy, painful, grips of the cold.

Lighting flashed from the outside, a bright light surrounding the house and peering through the windows for a mer second. The thunder's crack fallowed soon after,

Chailine's essence was not forgotten, Rodney watched it carefully even as he was trying to get some rest. He knew she was trying to reform, but the simple twine wouldn't allow it. She was his prisioner.