don't stop thinking about tomorrow / open, joiner

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    [justify]Ultra clamped her mouth shut and simply nodded to Feliks. It was probably best to do what he said. This kid did look pretty bad, and she wasn't sorry for thinking that. Instead, the girl sat down and watched Draco for his reaction.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family; font-size: 8pt]Draco made this small, wrecked sound of pain, here, as his leg gave a particularly forceful throb; that moment was gone quickly, however, and he soon turned his eyes back to Ultra, remotely disbelieving. " I- I was unaware that kn- knowing my past would make i- make it easier t- to heal me. " he croaked out, still clearly not wanting to divulge any information. His words came out bitter and sharp, sneering despite his weak voice and agonised stutter, despite his constant coughing that broke his speech into groaned fragments.


    His body then twisted again as Feliks approached, head down and eyes hateful as he listened to the wolf, and yet he was admittedly pleased that there was finally somebody around with a functioning brain. He was glad the male had spoken to put an end to needless questions; he'd much rather just lay there, suffering, whilst they fussed over him, leaving him to complain in his own mind, to himself, with few or no interruptions.


    His ears twitched at the actually relevant inquiry, then, and Draco clenched his jaw again involuntarily. " Malfoy. " he got out. " Draco Malfoy. " he looked to have to wrench each word from his lips, the very effort of it putting further pressure on his lungs. At least he'd said it, though. Draco Malfoy. Ex-death eater, Slytherin, battered and broken thing. He settled himself back down, then. Would they take him to their camp, or did he still have to lay here and fade away?
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    [justify]Ultra raised her eyebrows and continued to say nothing, no matter how mad this butt made her feel. Draco Malfoy. Ultra had heard better names, but it had a good ring to it. Oh, well. Ultra was sure she was done here. The only reason she wasn't leaving was to see what Feliks had to say.
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    Well. This Draco Malfoy character seem just so friendly. Medusa arrived not long after Feliks, having sort of followed him. The dragoness let out a small sigh and then looked to Arcade, "Need anything?" She asked, ready to help if needed. Even if this guy was a complete prick, he still needed medical help... sort of.
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