 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Faintly, she could hear him calling her in the distance, but she failed to respond, although she knew she could. The potion wasn't fatal, far from it. She was merely in a sleep, that she would not arise from for a day or more. But she needed to see, she needed to know how much he cared for, whether he was worth risking everything for.
Darrin spun around as he saw Marcella's limp body being hauled to the hospital wing and chased after them, stepping inside the wing, standing by the bed where she was placed. "Oh well, she's saved me the bother of killing her myself.." he mumbled, smiling widely at her still, frozen form. |