<div style="text-align: center"><b><span style="font-size: 15px">Blake Zimmerman - A 23-year-old female</span><br/>
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</div></div><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Loafer- Blake</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(22, 125, 119)">Writenex- Bobbie</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">Upon watching Bobbie pull his shirt from his body, revealing the cocoa shine of his torso. She had nearly forgotten why he had taken his shirt off, distracted by the movement of his muscles underneath his skin as he made his way towards her. Then it clicked, as he drew the folded shirt around her calve she quickly gripped the tree, hugging it as he tightened the shirt around her wound. The pain that flooded from the wound seared through her body and a shrill scream escaped, sending birds that were watching from the branches above into a flutter. Tears clung to the corners of her eyes as he knotted the shirt, making it hold tightly around the wound. She bit her lip, trying to hold back more painful vocals. Strong words clung to the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed them back. Bobbie was only trying to help.<br/>
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She heaved a few shaky breaths before turning to look after him. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">"Oww..." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">She mumbled to herself, beginning to limp after him. Her hand grazed tree after tree as she used them as a crutch. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">"Bobbie... Wait up!" </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(255, 255, 255)">She huffed, trying to limp faster after him. He did have two perfectly form- good perfectly good working legs, while she held a leg and a half, technically.<br/>
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[Writenex; currently interacting with Bobbie. Still open for interaction!]</span>