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"Stupid dragon pride" Vanil cursed under her breath after tightening the makeshift bandage on her shoulder, made from part of her torn dress. Second heartbreak, who knew it'd hurt almost as much as the first, wowie. Hoofbag lost in the scuffle; it's probably more damaged than her dress anyway, given what she had to use it for. The once oversized glasses she finally grew into, also banged up, but she's not leaving this one behind for the life of her. "Oh, and a few painful souvenirs to remember him by, how thoughtful of him! I can live without it though, f*ck you very much" she cursed again, glancing at the bite/claw marks on her body. The cuts were too deep to heal by itself, and even if treated, will definitely leave a scar "So one trip to the hospital, and another to Zecora.".