Phoenix smiled a bit shyer and nodded, putting the back over her neck and shoulder to rest it on her waist and she walked over to the door, opening it for Naka as they headed out.
((OOC: -moves thread to Hospital-))
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The imagination is a powerful tool, it can tint parts of the past, shade happenings in the present, or paint a future so vivid that it can entice...or terrify, all depends on how we conduct ourselves today
~Unknown author
