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Date: Tuesday, 27 July 2010 21:48 (UTC)
Raphael tugged the curtain from his window and pulled some pins from his drawer. As a Healer, he had been excellent at stiching up injuries. When he was with Doctors Without Boarders he had sewed simple garments for orphaned children using whatever fabric had been readily available.

"Just stay standing there," he said, wrapping the dark fabric around her torso. He brandished his scissors and lay the fabric on the floor. "Are you okay with a strapless?" he asked, carefully snipping and somehow knowing exaclty where to cut.
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