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Cassirin 
"You might be feeling sick, but you're looking better," Cope squeezed her hand back and tried to see if she had Cela!sparkley eyes through the paint and paste. "Did you have fun up there?" 'Cause that MIGHT make her near-death thing less painful and pointless.
"Sure! I had the best view of the game!"
It was true, it was just too bad she hadn't had her pom-poms.
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druidflower Caroline smiled. "Careful Cela." She finished up and capped the jar of paste. "You're all done now, wipe the paste off in an hour, and no one will know you had a less than graceful landing."
She stood back up and dusted herself off. "You can come by my office any time for that letter."
"Great!" And of course she was all sorts of colours with the paste and the paint and a few patches of blood.
"I'll come soon! Thanks!" She stood up and made a face, she'd be achy the next day for sure from that landing. Cela tugged Copernicus excitedly.
"PARTY!" Yes, she was going in all her multi-coloured, achey glory.
She tugged Cope with her out of the stands.