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Who: EVERYONE!
When: Day 19, Late Afternoon
Where: All the Apartments. All of them.
What: Becca's bringing around flower arrangements!

[Please put your apartment letter in the subject line and reply to that thread if someone's already answered the door for your apartment. Thanks!]

[Becca's making trips to all the apartments. Since people are in and out of the shrine room, she knocks on one of the bedroom doors in apartment A. Otherwise, she knocks on the hallway door of every apartment. Even apartment E.]

Housekeeping! This'll be quick~!

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[Whup, running interference :X WARNING LOOK IN CIEL'S DIRECTION]

Hey...Becca, it's alright. There are some pretty strong opinions clashing here and it's just coming out a lot harsher than it needs to. Come with me for a minute? You look like you could use some air.

Edited 2012-02-04 18:47 (UTC)

[Ptou and Becca settle to the ground as their gravity returns. He looks over at Chrono sheepishly and lets go of her hand.]

... Sorry.

[sorry chrono there is a smacking to be done]

And yet I'm not the one who's on the floor crying over something so irrelevant. Make good use of these two's kindness, you might just die without people giving you the attention you so desperately crave.

[Oh my god you do not understand the concept of DEFUSE A CRYING TEENAGE GIRL]

Ciel. Be quiet.

[MAYBE I DON'T CARE ABOUT DEFUSING IT]

Hmpf.

[FUCK IT I'M GOING AFTER CIEL AGAIN I'M GONNA CLAW HIS GOOD EYE OUT]

[Ohhh my god. Scruffing Ciel and dragging him away, putting himself between you two.]

Becca, please...

THAT LITTLE SHIT HE DOESN'T KNOW ANYTHING HE'S TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF MY GOOD WILL AND HE BROKE THE VASE OF FLOWERS I BROUGHT YOU GUYS AND THIS IS THE LAST STRAW I--

[She suddenly cuts off, struggling to breathe. She puts her hands over her heart, her face going pale.]

[Right. Well. ...Looking around for Maria seems like a good preemptive measure.]

...

That doesn't seem right. I mean, on a purely biological note, I'm fairly certain that's not the usual endpoint of rage.

...

Should... Do we have aspirin yet?

[And passing out now. Anyone who checks...she's not breathing and her heart isn't beating.]

[C-catches.

... and it's a second... no clue about the heart thing, but the BREATHING is obvious.]

...

I... She's just broke?

[I notice the heartbeat, at least. Taking her from you, oddly calm, though his voice is terse.]

Messenger, go find Maria.

Yes. Right. Going!

[BOLTS.]

[And suddenly her heart is beating again! She gasps for air and tries to sit up, only to find herself in someone's arms.]

[weakly:] I need my notebook...set me down.

[She seems like she's only barely aware of her surroundings; her eyes are clouded over.]

[U..UM...

Doing so, making sure her back is against a wall.]

[She pulls out her notebook and a pencil, and quickly starts to sketch. She doesn't make guide lines or anything, she just draws, everything on the first try. It's Scowl, sulking through the hallways with an annoyed look on his face.]

[Right....okay then.............]

Um...are you alright?

[Her eyes clear and she takes a few deep breaths.]

Yeah, I'm fine. I just had a vision, that's all.

[She scowls when she sees who it's of, and snaps her notebook shut in disgust.]

[It's as she snaps the notebook closed that Ptou slides back into the room.]

Tide! She's not there and I can't find anything like instructions for this and I certainly never could do resurrections even if I had enough energy which I don't and...

... she's up?

[S-shoulderpatting Messenger]

It's fine, she's alright. Calm down.

[To Becca:] Does your heart normally stop when you have a vision?

............

Well.

That's ... lucky? Is that the right word? I think I'm understating things.

Yeah. It's why I don't go out in the uncleared areas... I never have any warning and I'm totally helpless when it happens.

[Possible clues about why I died...]

Dellen knows and she keeps repairing it so it doesn't totally break.

"Lucky" works fine.

[Being a Seer is suffering, as I know all too well.] It's good that you're taking precautions, then. And I'm sorry about the flowers. Hopefully it will still count toward your mission?

Yeah... It should do.

[sigh]

I wanted Ptou to get to enjoy them...