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Based off the writing prompt "Girls who are in tents"(Eternal Sapphtember #19).)
(continuing doing stuff in this particular setting while we've got the inspiration! find it here!)
""Sit still."
"What if I told you that sitting still is making it feel exponentially worse?"
"Just- *nngh!*"
Pop! "AUGH!"
"- long enough for me to do that." Mira popped Noel's shoulder back into alignment, gear-teeth finally locking back together fully, and the intense pain in Noel's shoulder faded. "How's it feeling?" Noel only coughed in response, a faint magical shimmer visible in her breath from the dim lamp-light from above.
Her larger companion, who hadn't bothered to remove the plate from anything but her chest, sighed. "You know, I bet it's really pretty out there."
"Don't taunt me.""
(continuing doing stuff in this particular setting while we've got the inspiration! find it here!)