Hearts and Ashes
"Always there to patch yourself up, even from the tiniest scratch."
I chuckled, offering her a small smile but said nothing.
One by one, more guests stepped forward, some limping, others unconscious. I repeated the process again and again, the magical glow of the water dancing through the dimly lit bunker. Time seemed to blur, lost in the endless rhythm of healing.
At some point, Jagger and Kyle strode into the bunker, their armor smeared with dust and blood.
"Is everyone safe?" Jagger asked, his eyes scanning the room.
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