The Heartlines on your Hand *Private*
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It was a few hours later when they had finally set up the funeral. They were just about to bury Jean before some slight movement caught Pidge's attention. "Guys wait!" Pidge said. She moved over to the casket they managed to get. Jean's eyes suddenly flew open and he coughed, quickly sitting up despite the wounds. He fought for breath for a momemt before glancing around, eyes wide. Lance and Pidge froze.

"He's alive?" Lance asked, watching him. Pidge frowned.

"Yes but he needs to get to the infirmary." Pidge said. She gently helped Jeannto his feet. Lance frowned.

"Then Shayne has to know." He said. Henturned, heading inside to find Shayne as Pidge helped Jean to the infirmary room


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Re: The Heartlines on your Hand *Private* - by Leafwing12 - 08-20-2017, 02:50 AM



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