Entry tags:
- *group intro,
- diarmuid ua duibhne (lancer),
- edward elric (pg),
- lavi (pg),
- nakamori aoko (pg),
- tempest,
- zelgadis graywords (pg),
- {cain nightlord},
- {helen magnus},
- {isayama yomi},
- {jade curtiss},
- {kidale},
- {minami "ikki" itsuki (pg)},
- {mio amakura},
- {noyamano ringo},
- {rebecca harcourt},
- {rita mordio (pg)},
- {shion izumi},
- {teresa of the faint smile},
- {tyr mcdohl (pg)},
- {wanijima akito (pg)},
- {yeager},
- {yuri lowell},
- • days 030-039,
- ★ allen walker (pg)

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and then heading straight for the exit.]
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You don't wanna do that till you know what's out there.
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You won't get too far.
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Morning. Can I help you get acclimated?
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Sorry.
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She was dead, wasn't she? Where was--
The Japanese girl looks around, searching. Where was her sister? The red bruise on her throat, almost butterfly-like, bright red and looking fresh, stands out against her pale skin.
She still feels shaky though and can't bring herself to get up and move yet]
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[Becca goes over to help her up, but she offers her hand instead of her arm. Her movements are a little careful, like she's got some injuries of her own.]
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[kneels down by her, not too close]
Take it easy. You're safe.
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You seem a bit lost.
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You'll be all right now.
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well, there's certainly no earth-shattering agony to be found. still, he touches his throat carefully, pushing himself up.
wow, doesn't he have a lot of being dead or at least being somewhere recognizable to do.....]
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[offering a hand up]
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Sir?
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You alright...?
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Are you quite alright, sir?
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Feeling all right?
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He spots his weapon, a strange looking scythe, next to him. Well. Well. What a nice surprise. Apparently one can take their wordly possessions when they die. Or revive.]
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Nice polearm.
[Slightly jealous. Maybe. Probably]
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You again?
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And it seems dumb to ask, but- ]
Are you okay?
[Aside from the fact his pants are torn and bloodstained around the calves, he looks the same as always. Complete with gloves on his hands, though he keeps them hooked in his jacket pockets right now.]
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[...not waking up... putting a hand against the wall to steady herself.]
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