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[Somewhat manic laughter; not insane, just... more energetic than one ought to be comfortable with. Someone's obviously having fun.]

And here I used to think fire was an impossible element for me... what foolish thinking that was! I can do anything with it now...!

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[Edward's hanging around the area outside the Liberation Lodge (within a ten minute walk in any direction, probably), pretty much just setting things on fire and extinguishing them before they get too out of hand. This includes trees, other greenery, and yes, even the house. :|]

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[Sigmund is waiting, watching his wounds and stroking his hair.] Take your time, Edward.

OKAY SPLITTING THE THREAD, YOU GUYS DO YOUR SEXY THANG

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[What? Oh. Sigmund.

Wait where did Kratos go.]

...I lost...?

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[Sigmund is watching him cautiously, hoping that his mood had improved some.]

I did not see what happened until you had fallen, but that appears to be the case.

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[Finding out he lost makes him rather disgruntled, but he's more himself, at least. Sitting up n-OW. Wounded, right.]

...Ugh. I can't believe it.

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[Sigmund urges him to keep still.] Do not worry about it. It was an unimportant battle.

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[No way, Sig, D| Gotta get up and about.] Still irritating. It seems as if the spirit is quite overconfident and thrives for victory... a loss weighs on me.

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[He'll move out of the way and offer a hand, but he's still looking at Edward with concern.] Perhaps you are fighting your own internal battle. The fire spirit should get used to losses.

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[Edward accepts, letting Sigmund help him up.] I suppose I can tolerate it for a few days.

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[That's a little better. Sigmund is starting to feel more like his Edward has returned.] Everything is already packed for our trip to the forest. We will work this out.

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[Cue his uncertainty.] I'm... not so sure you should go with me, my lord...

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[Sigmund is as certain as ever.] I'm going, Edward.

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I was crude to you, and disobedient... I don't want to repeat that.

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You also were not yourself. Do you think I'm going to lose you to that thing?

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The spirit is not a thing! He is a strong and- [...Dammit, again.] ...invasive being. My apologies.

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None are needed. I will have a greater respect for it once it vacates.

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I would offer my thoughts on the sort of respect such a creature deserves, but I don't think my anger will help me stay in control.

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I will hear it later. Are you alright to travel?

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My wounds are superficial at best. I'm alright.

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[And he's grabbing the stuff he packed.] Let us go.

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[Edward reaches out towards it.] My lord, let me...

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[Sigmund offers it out.] If you wish.

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I want to do something to make it up to you.

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You have nothing to make up for.

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... [Well. He takes it back anyway.] Alright.

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We will just camp out until this runs its course.