Atticus graciously accepted them from Isabel. He drank half the water, and he ate half of the brrad, leaving the other half for anyone else to have if they wanted. He turned to see Zephyr limp in, and slump in a chair. Atticus got up slowly, his knees popping, and he walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder,"yeah... We all did good..." atticus smiled and closed his eyes,*waise heill.* and healed zephyr's shoulder and leg. When he finished, he turned pale, and he sat on the ground, leaning his back against the side of the chair. He could barely keep his eyes open,"damn.... You guys are high maitence."
(sorry for spelling, very tired... No sleep lastnight.)