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  1. **** BEGIN LOGGING AT Fri Jul 17 12:32:26 2015
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  3. * Now talking on #Sunnybrook-IC3
  4. * Topic for #Sunnybrook-IC3 is: IC3 | This is whatever isn't covered by the others, including The Basement. || There's now a full blown Shinto shrine in the back, but it needs a diff 7 perception check - you can take 0.
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  31. <SavanahHolland> Wendy walks through the halls somewhat aimlessly, perhaps she was looking for Katlyn, or perhaps she desired the time to be alone without the vanilla candles that now seemed to choke her with their depressing scent. Her hair simply brushed through with some kind of product she had gotten awhile back that did wonders to her hair now that it was short. Her cherry red sweater fitting loosely,
  32. <SavanahHolland> it now being her default besides the chill original blue she wore when comming into Sunnybrook. She glances into a few hallways, though very carelessly, she didn't mind being seen by Katlyn, but some caution seeps in from all their other encounters when the girl just ran away.
  33. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn had slipped off her shoes and left them by a desk. Her tights slid on the floor as she moved ever so gently. Her fingers played along the strings and danced with her in the classroom. She'd thought ahead and closed the door so this time the Janitor wouldn't walk in on her. Near the bay of windows and under the soft glow of the evening she danced around as if she was performing
  34. <LipstickThespian> on a stage in front of thousands. In her mind, she was, and she was killing it. Her hair bounced around her head, done into pigtails today that hug on her shoulders. The plaid pleated skirt she wore flowed with her hips. It was a good practice session today, she felt warm.
  35. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves next to the door, her back leaning against the wall casually, despite her less than casual demeanor, more of a depressed air around her than usual, though most wouldn't notice that small a change in her. She listens to Katlyn's almost silent steps to the sounds of a guitar. She knew it was Katlyn, her mouth slowly moving to mouth the song as if she knew the lyrics, though she k
  36. <SavanahHolland> new no one could see. Perhaps five minutes passed, or maybe a eternity, she didn't know, or even feel like checking. The back of her hand going to the door as she stays in her same spot, knocking on it twice just barely.
  37. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn played like a thousand people were listening, but stopped when she knew just one was. Turning on her feet she looked over to the door and put her hands on the string to stop the sound. She stared at the door, and glanced at her shoes. Maybe if she was quiet they would move on. She was good at being quiet.
  38. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her back from the wall, fears must be faced? Well, Katlyn wasn't actually her fear, but maybe she had something to do with it. Moving to very slowly open the door, the lock clicking somehow becomming quiet as she opens it all the way, stepping in. Wendy looked, depressed? Depressed was a way to put it, though she looked nice, as if she had spent extra time making sure she looke
  39. <SavanahHolland> d good. "Hey." she says quietly, yes, depressed is certainly what you would call her right then.
  40. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn holds her guitar by the neck, the strap digging into her shoulder. She's wearing an obscure band tshirt under her usual grey jacket and seems to be a little worse for wear from a day of classes and practicing. Despite the quiet of the room, she seems a little frazzled by something. She raises a hand and waves to Wendy in response. Her mind clicking through options.
  41. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stands right there, in front of the door. Perhaps on purpose, or perhaps just because it was easier than other options, it was hard to tell. Wendy smiles slightly, though it's still depressed looking, it's hard to think of Wendy as a sad person, but at the moment, she looked like it. "I was looking for you, I hope I didn't get you at a bad time."
  42. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn shakes her head as the girl speaks. She turns on her feet and gingerly, on the tips of her toes, walks over to where she had left her shoes. She slips one on and pulls it up behind her to tug it on with a hand. That's her only way out, and she has seen what this couple can do when scorned.
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  44. <SavanahHolland> Wendy closes her eyes, backing up a little closer to the door as she pulls it closed, but not in a threating manner, more like a 'I want to talk to you in privacy' kind of way, her hand though, staying on the doorknob, ready to bolt out as soon as she sees fit. Wendy looks down, her depressing features and small smile leaving with the movement so you can't see her face "You've met Akemi, h
  45. <SavanahHolland> aven't you?"
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  47. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn nods her head in quick answer. Her eyes still sitting on Wendy and watching her actions with the door. At least it doesn't set off any triggers of flight or fight. She puts on her shoes and starts to take off her guitar, deciding to swing it around and hang it from her back instead.
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  51. <SavanahHolland> "You kiss her, right?" she asks the girl, almost silent in her words. There is no anger, or sadness, just monotone, an alarmingly monotone voice that was strange for the girl of fire. You could almost see a blue wisp of fire in the air above her feet, though it's only for a second, as if your eyes were deceiving you.
  52. <SavanahHolland> (*kissed)
  53. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn stops what she's doing as she hears the words. She had, she remembers it vividly. It wasn't something she wanted, well it was, but not like that. It had happened and she had sat on the memory. There was a three foot wide canvas in her room with a half painted recreation of the scene at that very moment. There's no answer, just the sounds of her pulling on her courier bag
  54. <LipstickThespian> quickly.
  55. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stares down at her feet, she never wore socks with her flats, perhaps she should buy some other shoes besides the very few pairs she had, all basically the same. Moving to look slightly up at Katlyn's feet, before looking all the way at the girl. If she looked, in that short time, Wendy seemed even worse off, her eyes somewhat sunken in and the always stormy blue dulled. For a second
  56. <SavanahHolland> , her lips only move, before the words hit you, simple, but holding emotions that seemed out of place for the girl's expression. "Why?" more blue flames flick up, barely held down, as if they were begging to ignite in a second.
  57. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the girl as she adjusts the courier bag around her shoulder. Her own shoes, some nice oxfords she had snatched from a shop in town under less than legal means. Offset the dullness of Wendy's flats and showed a slight distinction between the two. Her eyes glance to the flicker, but she doesn't dare speak an answer. Instead she steps around the teacher's desk and
  58. <LipstickThespian> stops at it's edge, staring at Wendy. And the door.
  59. <SavanahHolland> Wendy stands in front of the door, her hand on the knob, the only way she would be able to escape by natural means is pushing Wendy away, not that she would budge, but with Wendy's seemingly thin body that she imagined under the sweater, Katlyn surely would assume it would be easy. "Please.. Don't run.. just.. tell me what happened." Another blue flame whips out, hitting the doorknob on to
  60. <SavanahHolland> p of the back of Wendy's hand as it holds it, though she doesn't flinch, or even notice for that matter.
  61. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches her and fidgets with her hands, holding the strap of her bag so she has something to keep her occupied. There's worry in her eyes and she already regrets stealing Wendy's old hairstyle today. She shakes her head quickly, she really doesn't want to talk about it. She can't talk about it, not to Wendy. Or anyone.
  62. <SavanahHolland> Wendy has a small pained look on her almost expressionless face before glancing down, you can now see the blue flames rising steadily at her feet, not longer playing their little games and Wendy no longer supressing them, or perhaps she is unable. Her voice just above a hauntingly painful whisper "Please.. tell me what that kiss meant to you.."
  63. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches her, watches the little flames. She takes a few steps over to the white board, some distance from Wendy. Grabbing a marker that sat on the ledge in front of it she pulls the cap off and starts to write on the board. Big enough so Wendy can see, and in sharp lines. "she came onto me."
  64. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's dull eyes read the board, as soon as her eyes meet the end of the words. She cracks. The flames makes a horrifying sound, turning to blood red as they rise higher, her dull and horribly sad blue eyes turning to deadly fire. You can see it, a creature in the flames, the size of a large dog, but you can't tell, it's too blended in with the colors of the crimson. Wendy almost screams
  65. <SavanahHolland> out, half in pain and half in anger "SHE WOULDN'T DO THAT TO ME."
  66. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn holds her marker to the board as she looks over at Wendy. Her eyes grow wide with gear as the angry firey passion of Wendy makes itself visually apparent. From the firefox, to her eyes, and then to her commanding voice. She takes a few steps back as she looks at the vision of horror in front of her. To say she is suddently scared would be an understatement. Putting her
  67. <LipstickThespian> hand farther down the board she writes quickly, as if this will put out of the fire. "sorry. she can be a slut."
  68. <LipstickThespian> fear*
  69. <SavanahHolland> Wendy reads the words on the board, the fire growing more and more, a few posters that were hung on the classroom walls catching alight with the horrifyingly dark flames. Then slowly, a beast steps out, the size of a Leonberger, larger than Wendy had ever made her sweet Neru before. "SHE IS NOT" Wendy nearly screams at the girl. The beast does nothing, it looked similar to a fox, but with
  70. <SavanahHolland> larger ears of flames. Then, it slowly walks to Katlyn, each step agony, if only for Katlyn's fears. It's hollow eyes that were made of burning flames staring into the poor girl's soul.
  71. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the fire grow, the power of the written word. She glides down the length of the white board to try and get away from the beast of flame. A foot catches on the chair behind the desk and she stumbles a bit but manages to make it down the width of the room. She stops at the edge of the board and writes "it was a joke. im sorry. sorry sorry sorry." The word would have kept
  72. <LipstickThespian> repeating if she didn't break off the board and makes a rush to the far corner of the room. Her shoes squeaking on the tile.
  73. <SavanahHolland> The flames flicker, Wendy felt, defeated? Maybe it was the depression creeping back up, or the way the girl cowered. She wasn't scary, that couldn't have been scary? Wendy was lying to herself. She moves her arms to her sides sharply, the flames that had almost caught the entire building on fire suddenly going out, leaving the burn remains of the posters and a melted clock. The smell of as
  74. <SavanahHolland> h and burnt plastic in the air and stinging her throat. All that was left was the beast, and the flames that writhed at her feet like hands trying to find their way out of hell. The color of all the bloodied flames flicker softly, to a horrible light blue color. Wendy falling to the floor and curling up "Akemi wouldn't do that to me.." she says quietly. The beast stares at Katlyn, approach
  75. <SavanahHolland> ing closer, though the threatening feeling that tugged at your mind gone, just a slight cold breeze flows over you as it approaches, not getting any worse, only giving you a small shiver.
  76. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the girl switch gears more than a manual in rush hour traffic. She's backed against a wall in the far corner and can only watch her dip down below the desks, and the small Wendy curl up by the door. Her eyes then look over to the flame beast and she feels only a little relieved to not instantly be burned alive. She steps along the back wall to get some distance from
  77. <LipstickThespian> it and ends up looking down the length of the room at the Wendy on the floor. Shit, she really fucked up. Shit. Shit. There's a bit of her that wants to escape, but the defeated girl laying on the ground is enough to make her want to do something. In her heart she knows she could fix Wendy if she had the chance. She falls down to her knees and starts to draw on the tile floor with
  78. <LipstickThespian> the stolen dry erase marker. As she does, her free hand flicks across the ground and creates sparkes. Slowly, grass starts to pluck out from the tiles and trickle along the floor towards Wendy. It circles around her and pokes up below it. Softer than the tile at least. As she works and draws it starts to bloom carefully into a bed of flowers that almost tickles her. It's a
  79. <LipstickThespian> performance piece, for sure.
  80. <SavanahHolland> Wendy felt, defeated? Angry, sad, jealous, hated, loved, so felt emotions. At this point, all she could describe them as, were emotions. Emotions that she hated and loved, that she couldn't understand no matter how much she wanted to. Emotions that changed so easily to break her apart even more and more each and every day. The grass sprouting under her body, softly tickling her nose and re
  81. <SavanahHolland> minding her of a late summer day. She says curled up, despite the bed of loving flowers under her. The familar watches on with silent wisdom, as it always had. It knew what was bed for Wendy in that moment, but had no voice, just a creature of her raw emotions that acted on what was best for her in that moment. Slowly walking to the girl in the bed of flowers, sitting down to lay watch ove
  82. <SavanahHolland> r her with flames that seemed unforgiving if only they touched Katlyn's skin. Though something about the beast called to the girl, called her to come closer, with no words and a eyeless gaze.
  83. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn watches the two of them as she finishes drawing the small scene. A nice little meadow with an oak tree that seems cut to fit perfectly in the room next to Wendy and her little pet. She doesn't move, keeping her distance from the two of them as she watches them. After a moment she pulls her guitar around, and decides to speak to Wendy in her own special way. So she plays a
  84. <LipstickThespian> song, a soothing one, from the heart. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bJGf5JEWwyg )
  85. <SavanahHolland> The dog slowly moves up from it's little spot that he was using to guard Wendy, moving to slowly using its paws to unravel the girl that was in fetal position, slinking under her head for her to rest on. Wendy stares at the ceiling and the leaved branches of the oak tree. A tear or two streaking down her red cheeks. She could feel the cool grass from under her, the scent of flowers faint a
  86. <SavanahHolland> nd fresh. The blue returning slowly as a small smile came on her tear soaked face. What was she even supposed to feel? It didn't matter, she felt calm, the sadness still knocking at her heart, but for a moment, she could say she was going to be fine. Though, knowing her, it could only last so long in her storm of emotions that constantly nagged at her.
  87. <SavanahHolland> - Scene Paused -
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  91. <LipstickThespian> -Scene Unpause-
  92. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn plays her song and just lets the soft breeze flow through it. The tree rustling above Wendy as she watches it, the flowers swaying in the breeze. Eventually she comes to a stop, the song always comes to an end even when it means so much. So she sits there, legs tucked under her, guitar in her lap. What else can she do? She's only as strong as her art anyway.
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  95. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lays there for a second longer, the breeze, the rustling of the trees, the soft sound of the wavering fire from under her head. She tilts her head for a moment, looking to Katlyn from across the classroom with a bitter sweet smile, turning her head back to the ceiling. Closing her eyes she remembers the lyrics that they had shared once, without a guitar to sing along. Her voice somew
  96. <SavanahHolland> hat strained but the words flow through her like silk, perhaps a sadness added to the words sung that weren't quite there before.
  97. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn looks at her, and matches her gaze. She returns the smile, the same symphony of sadness between them as they look at each other down the room. Hearing the words come out she can hear her heart flutter and skip a beat. No one ever remembers her, not even her music. She listens to it and closes her eyes to enjoy it. She lets it go to the chorus before she starts to strum her
  98. <LipstickThespian> guitar to the song and join along in the shared tragedy. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LjEmPS-yd_8 )
  99. <SavanahHolland> A oak tree, the soft green meadow grass, the flowers around her, and soon a addition from Wendy herself, streams of water from her eyes. The upbeat sounding song, with rather sad lyrics that can be taken many ways seems quite heart breaking in this moment. No matter how much everything broke her heart, she could just lay there, singing the sad song, shared with another similar soul. The so
  100. <SavanahHolland> ng slowly comming to close, Wendy's soft lyrics fading.
  101. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn lets her finish off the last word, draw out the broken heart a little farther than she'll go herself. She tilts the guitar up as she finishes, leaning into the teal device she's grown so accustomed to. Pressing her face against the neck of it as she watches Wendy. Striken by the tragic beauty of the black haired girl with the fire in her eyes.
  102. <SavanahHolland> Wendy closes her eyes tighter, the last few streams of water trickling down her face and landing on her little beast of fire with wisps of smoke forming into the air from it. Her Neru moving slowly from under her as her midnight black hair touches the cool spring grass. He slowly walks to Katlyn, you can swear he gets smaller with each step. Finally making it to Katlyn, the size of a small
  103. <SavanahHolland> cat, it's large ears looking somewhat silly, then tilting it's head softly at the young artist that painted a temporary paradise for the girl of fire.
  104. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn pushes herself up, grabbing her guitar as she goes. She steps away from the little fire creature, not wanting to get close to it. Taking a breath, she looks over as her work starts to disappear again. The tree slipping into a soft golden dust and going away, the flowers and grass turning to a soft fog that leaves through the floor. They are back in reality, and they are far
  105. <LipstickThespian> apart.
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  129. **** ENDING LOGGING AT Sat Jul 18 06:45:45 2015
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  131. **** BEGIN LOGGING AT Sat Jul 18 14:26:27 2015
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  133. * Now talking on #Sunnybrook-IC3
  134. * Topic for #Sunnybrook-IC3 is: IC3 | This is whatever isn't covered by the others, including The Basement. || There's now a full blown Shinto shrine in the back, but it needs a diff 7 perception check - you can take 0.
  135. * Topic for #Sunnybrook-IC3 set by Kioku!Memory@640-11-576-26.bois.qwest.net (Fri Jul 17 11:33:27 2015)
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  143. <SavanahHolland> - Scene UnPause -
  144. <SavanahHolland> Wendy lies there on the floor, the sweet meadow grass gone, the scent of the flowers gone, the tree above her that rustled softly gone, her temporary paradise was just that, temporary. She lays there on the cold hard floor of reality. Her heart ached. The little creature watches on to it's master with what seemed like almost pity, before turning to gaze back at Katlyn, a softly cold commin
  145. <SavanahHolland> g over to you, before disappearing. As if it were it's own little goodbye for the artist.
  146. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn lets a soundless sigh roll out of her mouth. She walks along the side of the room, her oxfords leaving a small click in her walk audible only in the silence of the room. Stopping above Wendy, she swings her guitar on over her back and meets the girl's eyes. Bending at the waste, she offers her hand to Wendy, the bracelets on her wrist sliding down and dangling slightly.
  147. <LipstickThespian> Her face a wry smile that tries to lift the girl up.
  148. <SavanahHolland> Wendy opens her eyes slowly, red from the tears, but the lovely blue back from it's tangent of fire. Taking the hand softly, you could tell that Wendy was extremely light as she's pulled up, stumbling to her feet as she lets the smallest pained smile come across her pale face. Her movements quick as she wraps her arms around Katlyn, the girl as tall as Akemi so it was easy, as if she were
  149. <SavanahHolland> embracing the girl. A few more tears slipping down her cheeks, saying softly "I'm sorry.."
  150. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn yanks the girl up with ease, some of her gear weighs more than this little girl. She feels Wendy grab onto her and she freezes. Still uneasy with the touching part of their interactions. As they stand there, she starts to breath a little slower and just enjoys the hold. This is how it should be, anyway. In the back of her mind she knows it's just a fleeting moment. So she
  151. <LipstickThespian> doesn't commit, she doesn't wrap her arms around Wendy and hold her and make her feel safe. There's no way she can steal her away. Not her, not this nobody. So instead she just sets her hands on Wendy's waist and lets her rest against her.
  152. <SavanahHolland> Wendy just lays her forehead on Katlyn, holding her arms around her for far longer than she would ever admit she had, letting the quiet of both of them soak in. She slowly removes her face, looking into Katlyn's eyes with her blue ones, before breaking off from the tender embrace. "I should go.." she says softly, her body shaking a little more. Gathering her little friend in her arms, turn
  153. <SavanahHolland> ing to face the door "Thank you." she says softly, before clicking it open, and leaving without another word, disappearing down the hallway.
  154. <LipstickThespian> Katlyn lets the girl pray at her altar for as long she needs to. If she had her way, Wendy would worship her for the love Katlyn gave her. Her eyes meet Wendy's, the green sparked with the imagination of an unreal relationship. The blue dull with the reality of their relationship and all it could be. As Wendy slides away from her she watches her go. Tilting her head back to look up
  155. <LipstickThespian> at the sky of the dull flourescent lights she wonders to herself. Water trickles down her face, and she thinks what a terrible day it is for rain.
  156. <LipstickThespian> -Scene Torn-
  157. <Kioku> It's evening, and Akemi is without a Wendy, so naturally she's hanging out in the common room, keeping an eye out for people to talk to! Little does she know, that a Wendy is about to find her, after a certain talk with Katlyn...
  158. <SavanahHolland> Wendy enters the commonroom from the courtyard quickly, like always, Wendy had somewhat gotten herself into a mess, and Akemi would be able to tell, from her messy hair, her red eyes and cheeks, and her little blue fox held tightly in her arms. Harboring her own depression with quite a literal sense.
  159. <Kioku> Akemi glances up as the door opens and smiles brightly. Her Wendy! But... something seems wrong... "Hi~! Umm... did you get into a fight? I-is something else wrong?" She springs up from the couch with wide eyes.
  160. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's eyes open a little wider as she looks to Akemi, she wasn't ready to deal with it, her heart skipping a beat, though in this case it may have been a bad thing. The little fox in her tight hold pulsing a even darker blue. She then tries bolting for the stairs.
  161. <Kioku> Akemi's eyes widen further as Wendy runs past her. "O-oh. Okay then?" She takes an involuntary step backward and lands herself on the couch again. "If you'd rather run upstairs first, I guess... that's okay too..."
  162. <SavanahHolland> Wendy continues running upstairs, though her little fox in the process jumps out of her arms, Wendy didn't have time to grab him, she just, couldn't deal with it yet, she couldn't talk about Katlyn's lies, or how she almost hurt the girl badly. Going into their room and locking to door behind her, curling up in the corner and just sobbing. The fox on the other hand, grows even more as it j
  163. <SavanahHolland> umps down the stairs, all of them. Now the size of a dog as it goes to Akemi, staring at the girl as it pulses blue again.
  164. <Kioku> Akemi watches Wendy flee up the stairs, then the fox dash back down them.... and stares back. Why... why is it looking at her like that? \Does Wendy need me more than she'll say? Did she want me to follow?\ Uncharacteristically slowly, Akemi stands and takes a few steps toward the stairs.
  165. <SavanahHolland> The beast continues staring at Akemi, though when she takes a step on the stairs it goes to the stairs as well, running up them and looking to Akemi as if beckoning the girl to follow.
  166. <Kioku> Akemi frowns slightly and follows, running until she reaches their room and fiddling with the key to get the door opened.
  167. <SavanahHolland> The door opens, and inside laid Wendy, you didn't see her quite at first, but then once you do it's quite obvious. Her face buried in her knees and she sits in the corner of the room, sobbing quietly, not having noticed Akemi yet. The dog takes a step back into the hallway as Akemi enters, then following behind her.
  168. <Kioku> Akemi lets a rare show of nervousness appear, and steps into the room quietly, closing the door behind her after the bundle of flames behind her gets in... if it appears to be coming along. "Wendy..." she whispers, barely audible even in the near-silence.
  169. <Kioku> Her voice is full of concern, love, and... more concern.
  170. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes softly, and what you can hear is a mumbling "Please don't be mad.." she holds her legs even tighter to herself. The beast of flames stays in his place, in front of the closed door, watching it all like it always had.
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  172. <Kioku> Akemi glides over to Wendy, crouchin in front of her and taking the girl in her arms as well as she can. "Why would I be mad?" \She... she didn't break a promise to me, did she?\
  173. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her face out of her knees, looking to Akemi, her face and eyes still red, closing her eyes again as Akemi takes her in her arms. "I- I talked to Katlyn.." she says nearly silently
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  177. <Kioku> Akemi leans forward and kisses Wendy's forehead, then goes to sit on the floor next to her, scooting tight against her side and still holding her. Without intervention, Akemi's shoulder or chest is about to become a pillow for Wendy to cry on, depending on how far she gets pulled / leans. "Okay... w-what about? How did it go? Are you okay?"
  178. <SavanahHolland> Akemi's chest quickly becomes a pillow for the girl, crying softly and shaking. Wendy could really never catch a break, and everytime it was breaking her more and more. Her words are a little louder, but almost painful to hear from her "S-she said.. that you came on to.. her.. b-but y-you wouldn't do that to me! S-she was lying." she shakes more, burying her head into Akemi as her heart ra
  179. <SavanahHolland> ces with fear.
  180. <Kioku> Akemi seems a little shocked. "Came on to her? I just hugged her! That isn't... that's all I did, unless music together counts!" She holds her Wendy tightly. "I wouldn't do that to you..." she murmurs in agreement.
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  182. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes more, saying in a nearly mute voice "She.. she tried to blame you.." even if it was a joke, Wendy /couldn't/ have seen it as one, maybe a sick joke if anything. "I- I got angry.. a-and I.." she trails off, she almost killed Katlyn, because she was angry over this, was it worth it for Akemi? She didn't know anymore.
  183. <Kioku> \She... she did? Why would she...\ Akemi forces herself to stop a tear from forming at that. \But she's my friend... isn't she? Or did she just say that?\ "What did you do?" she barely gets out without cracking.
  184. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes even more at this point, it being extremely obvious at this point. Her voice a hoarse whisper at this point "I- I didn't hurt her... please don't be mad.. I- I a-almost hurt her.. b-but i didn't, please don't be mad.."
  185. <Kioku> Akemi's breath catches, then she lets it out and leans down to Wendy's shoulder. "You didn't hurt her? Do you still want to now, after all of that?"
  186. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes her head softly into Akemi "I- I did.. b-but she was so scared of me... I- I can't hurt her..."
  187. <Kioku> Akemi delivers a dazing kiss to the side of Wendy's neck, pressing her lips to the girl's skin and unconciously making her more sensitive than normal there. This goes on for several seconds before she releases Wendy from it. "I'm not mad, Beloved."
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  189. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's face takes on a dreamy expression as if that had made her pain melt away. She lets out the smallest moan from the neck kiss, delivering to her own cheeks a fire of red. She looks up from her place buried in Akemi's chest to the girl with the same dreamy expression.
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  191. <Kioku> Akemi smiles back at Wendy, gazing into her eyes and letting out a tiny giggle. \Ooh? Is that from the kiss, from my words, or from leaning on me? I'm happy in any case~\ "Please tell me how you feel now~?"
  192. <SavanahHolland> Wendy wraps her arms around Akemi, moving on her knees in the girl's lap, her face extremely pink and her eyes almost star struck. "Warm." she says softly, moving even closer to Akemi until their lips meet again, letting a warmth flow into Akemi from the kiss, as if sharing her little heaven.
  193. <Kioku> Akemi gives a pleased hum at the look in Wendy's eyes. She has her well and truely caught and captivated, and she knows it. She returns the kiss softly but passionately, with a little shudder from the warmth and a purr. Yes. This, the affections of this girl, is something she wants to have every day, to spend the rest of her life experiencing.
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  303. <FakemixRed> Claire stands hesitantly in front of Dr.Page's door. Some students suggested she go to him for her problems and well as much as she loved Akemi, she felt like doing this just is bothering her. She knocks on the door "Hello...it's Claire...at your...service."
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  306. <SGF|glubglub> "Come in, come in. It's me, DR. Page, at /your/ service. He humorously quips back at Claire. You have to have some sense of humor when you're grading papers so disastrous...
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  308. <FakemixRed> Claire tensely opens the door and walks into the room "Hello...Dr.Page, I was told...to come to...you for....help...regarding...my issues." she says in a soft voice, barely audible to the teacher
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  311. <SirGoldFish> He smiles and continues grading. "Alright, I'm all ears." He says with a smile, preparing himself to listen to Claire's woes.
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  314. <FakemixRed> Claire nods as she moves a bit closer, her tail wrapped around her and wings folded. "I...do alot....of bad and lewd...things because of.....the demon....telling me to do so." Claire says pointing to her blutooth, though it's a bit vague where she's exactly directing so Dr.Page could presume she just means her head in general
  315. <SirGoldFish> "Hmm, what have you tried so far in terms of not doing these things?" He says, smiling as he begins the process of trying to help this one, hopefully she wont be as unsavable as Lilith.
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  317. <FakemixRed> "Nothing....I have to....listen....otherwise bad things....will happen. The best....i've done is warn....my friends....from it happening." Claire says standing in an overly straight form
  318. <SirGoldFish> "Well, I would try to take that blue tooth off, but I would hate to see horrible things happen to you. Perhaps you may try to go to someone who is more knowledgeable on this subject. Perhaps Ms. Penelope?" "
  319. <FakemixRed> Claire fidgits as Dr.Page talks "What...can she do....to help? I don't....know if....it's....not just my...own fault. That....I'm using this...situation as an excuse to be....horrible."
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  322. <SirGoldFish> "Well, I would try not to do what you're forced to do but first talk to Penelope. I have no clue about this sort of thing." He says with a neutral and explanatory way.
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  326. <FakemixRed> "But...what if my....problem isn't....magical at all...or even demonic....but just that I'm a bad...demon." Claire says looking down at her feet
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  400. <SirGoldFish> "Well, if that's the issue then great. All you have to do is practice self control and I am certain that staff and your peers would be willing to help."
  401. <FakemixRed> Claire's getting even more fidgety "Aren't....you supposed to help?" she whispers
  402. <SirGoldFish> "I am giving you advice, despite semi-popular opinion, it's not my job, but I like doing it and try my best to help my students. If there is anything else you want, just ask."
  403. <FakemixRed> Just then the bluetooth lights up in "Master...no....please." Claire says as she faces Dr.Page and simply says "Run...."
  404. <SirGoldFish> Page gives a nervous look and hovers over the red button on his desk.
  405. <FakemixRed> Claire's eyes become a bright scarlet and her tail thickens, her wings expanding "Go!...before it..." her body begins to morph, her face distorting into a red gaping maw. The tail now looking sharp enough to pierce a tank, with thick claws that could toss trees like toothpicks truly a monstrous being. In the room now stands the Scarlet Beast
  406. <FakemixRed> The headwings turning into sharp horns
  407. <SirGoldFish> Page looks nervous, sweat is building down his neck, but he's seen worse... "Claire... stop this now! Or I will call the guards!" He shouts out, trying to sound confident, but it's extremely shaky.
  408. <FakemixRed> The Scarlet Beast is not to keen on the whole logic thing, it's mind addled with desire to destroy and feed. It's heavy breathing blowing hot air on Dr.Page. It seems to be hesitating though how long that will last is questionable
  409. <SirGoldFish> Page begins yelling for guards to come, "Guards, come in here at once. A student is attacking me!" He begins walking away, trying to strafe the thing
  410. <FakemixRed> The Scarlet Beast swings its claws at Page, though every time it does it misses by the breadth of a hair, the desk however is not so lucky, neither is his chair
  411. <LipstickThespian> It takes a minute before the first guard makes it to the door, holding a taser between his hands. He watches the giant thing with a look of horror, before he yells "taser taser taser!" Shooting it at the beast and sending thousands of volts at it.
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  413. <FakemixRed> It smashes into splinters upon impact and the chair gets sent flying, denting a wall when it makes impact
  414. <LipstickThespian> A few more guards rush down the hall, with a mixture of less than lethal weapons. They had stationed a small squad in the classroom building for scenarios like this. Well, like this but without a giant red beast of death and doom.
  415. <FakemixRed> The Scarlet Beast turns towards the guards...seemingly waiting for orders before swiping at them and roaring, shaking the room with it's volume. The claw rakes the walls and desk in a path of destruction, but other than some flying debris the guards are relatively fine. Besides the whole 8 foot tall demon in the room
  416. <SirGoldFish> Page shrieks, much like a small girl. "GET MORE IN HERE FOR GOD'S SAKE!" He continues trying to duck and weave out of the way.
  417. <LipstickThespian> One of the guards begins firing his beanbag shotgun at the thing, racking the slide after every shot. One of the guards runs back and starts shouting into his radio. Eventually an alarm sounds in the building, and a nice woman comes over the intercom announcing a 'Lockdown in this building. Remain in place. Lock your doors. Await further instructions."
  418. <LipstickThespian> The first guard retreated from the thing and tried to move Page out of the room, getting hit by a flying chair and throw aside.
  419. <FakemixRed> The Scarlet Beast snarls at the beanbags, it's thick scales helping dull the impact some. It keeps rampaging going for a bite on the nearest guard, however it's clearly telegraphed and slow.
  420. <LipstickThespian> With a scream the guard gets up and retreats. A flurry of tasers is fired into the thing but none of the guards feel safe enough to get close for a baton. The shotgun man reloads and keeps firing. Somewhere on the campus an emergency response team is being scrambled.
  421. <FakemixRed> The Scarlet Beast's wings start shrinking and it's tail starts thinning out, but before it can truly start reverting it uses it's tail to pierce through the classroom walls. The tasers make it roar in pain, by now it's mind starting to return to that of Claire's /Why did this have to happen...it's all my fault/
  422. <LipstickThespian> As men in black outfits carrying large rifles run down the hall, the guards around the beast continue their assault. Apply pressure until the threat is subdued. Orders are shouted and Doctor Page is rushed out of the room. Somewhere Westheart is probably being briefed.
  423. <FakemixRed> Finally it happens, The Scarlet Beast's form disfigures itself, collapsing it's organs and claws with a sickening crunch, and audible squishing noise as it's head becomes that of a young devil rather than a giant maw. While still being assaulted Claire returns to her normal form as she lays curled up on the ground her head wings drooping, and tail wrapped
  424. <LipstickThespian> A few of the men give her another shot of their tasers, before a couple of men move in and quickly launch themselves onto her. Screaming at her to remain calm and cooperate. One slaps cuffs on her, then a second pair for good measure. Dragging her up from the ground one of the older men looks at her as they start to secure the scene. "Little lady, you know you're in a world of shit,
  425. <LipstickThespian> right?"
  426. <FakemixRed> Claire doesn't resist a single bit as they do this. She can't muster any will to speak so she just cries instead /No...no....not again....no I was...please God...someone../
  427. <FakemixRed> Her body is limp in their arms, they could toss her like a ragdoll at this point and she wouldn't resist
  428. <LipstickThespian> Two of the men drag her out of the room and past Doctor Page, as well as a few researchers who give her withering and hopeful glares. Eventually they resent to carrying her fireman style towards the basement. Past the eyes of students caught by the explosion of activity. As guards clear the path for the basement Claire can hear words spoken. "Isn't that Claire?" "She's so sweet,
  429. <LipstickThespian> what could she have done wrong?" "I hope they don't have plans for her like that did that muslim girl." "Is her skirt riding up a little high?" "All those big dudes for THAT little girl?"
  430. <FakemixRed> Claire follows along feeling guilty, though for a split second she looks at her skirt /I don't want to be seen not wearing my sexy panti...what am I thinking at a time like this! I nearly ate someone!/ she sniffles as they make their way to the containment
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  432. <LipstickThespian> As she is searched and read a short list of her new rules and regulations, Claire is escorted into a small cell far away from the exit and left to wait 'for someone'. It's a good fifteen minutes before there is a knock on the cell door.
  433. <FakemixRed> Claire sat with her knees clutched to her chest as she wraps her stomach with the tail for comfort. She's sobbing as her headwings droop, she notices the knock and looks up
  434. <LipstickThespian> A man about fifty years old comes into the room. His salt and pepper hair and round glasses show his age better than his aged skin. He wears a nice dark shirt and pants combo with a lab coat over it. "Hello there Claire," he says as he steps in the room clutching a clipboard.
  435. <FakemixRed> "Hello...Mister." Claire says her voice almost inaudible to the man, her body is shaking and her hands sweaty.
  436. <LipstickThespian> "Mister Jack, you can call Mister Jack," he sounds like someone giving a clinical exam. "You should calm down Claire. It's not that bad. Just a few bumps and bruises, and Doctor Page is probably still pissing himself. But he does that a lot, he is a scaredy-cat." He smiles like it's some hilarious joke he's told her and is waiting for a laugh.
  437. <FakemixRed> Claire isn't exactly amused by it "Mister Jack....I'm sorry....I'll do my punishment...but please...don't take this earpiece away." her speech is filled with sniffles and sobs
  438. <LipstickThespian> "We wouldn't do that Claire," Jack responds with a nod. "No no, we know it's important. We understand alright? We just need him to understand that if he makes you act up now, there's not a chance in hell," he pauses to chortle, "that you're getting out of here. Can ya tell him that for me?"
  439. <FakemixRed> Claire shakes her head "He...doesn't listen...to me....he wouldn't care...he's...ruthless." /I'm never leaving this place, this will be where I die./
  440. <LipstickThespian> "Well. That's all fine Claire. We'll work with that. It'd just be easier for your little antics if you calmed down for a bit." He lifts up his clipboard to read it. "So here is says you've got three days down here. Simple enough. First offense. Cooperative. And we know your story. You're gonna write Doctor Page an apology letter as well, to be nice. As well as a week volunteering
  441. <LipstickThespian> for janitorial duties. You caused a big mess, so it's fitting you'll clean a bit." He looks over the clipboard, "got that Claire?"
  442. <FakemixRed> Claire nods silently /I just know he's going to cause something to screw up, he has some sort of plan/ "I...do not think....Mister Page would....appreciate it."
  443. <LipstickThespian> "He's going to or I'll give him hell for it," Jack says. "Now you get visitors during day hours. Other than that, call button by the door. Simple enough. Anything else you need from me Claire?"
  444. <FakemixRed> Claire thinks for a moment "Can I please...have paper and pens....I won't try to break out....I need to...make up for my...mistakes."
  445. <LipstickThespian> "We'll get those to you sweetheart. Keep this up and you'll be fine." Jack smiles at her and turns, heading out and closing the large steel door behind him. Claire is alone.
  446. <FakemixRed> The bluetooth lights up as Claire silently listens on. Her eyes red and bleary from crying, she stares at the wall as she hears what she can only assume will be her death sentence "Yes...Master."
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  484. <Kioku> After getting back from the run and nearly half an hour of attempts to remove the gun from Maya without harming her, she's been allowed to go back to her dorm to take care of... feminine issues, which the guards /really/ don't want anything to do with. Just be back in ten minutes, the cameras are watching.
  485. <FakemixRed> While Maya walks back to her room she decides the only real solution to her problem is being an asshole "SUP BITCHES GUESS WHO'S BACK WITH A SWEET ASS GUN!" /I'm so desperate/
  486. <Kioku> A couple of students give her wtf looks. There's no way they'd let a student have a gun, especially unsupervised, right?
  487. <FakemixRed> Maya clicks her tongue at the students while giving the gun finger to them "What a cool and fun little toy I got here!" /Someone, help me! please!/
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  489. <DrabberRogue> Jace finds himself walking in the opposite direction of a rather loud pirate carrying her newest friend down the hall. ~How the hell did sh-...never mind, I don't wanna know...~
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  491. <FakemixRed> Maya is currently wildly flailing Backbite in a way that just can't look safe "I'm queen of the world!"
  492. <DrabberRogue> Jace ducks under Backbite's barrel as he walks by almost getting hit by it. "Could you please refrain from incinerating the hallway Maya?" He tries to keep his rather exasperated voice to a level that only Maya can hear, figuring that she probably shouldn't have the thing.
  493. <FakemixRed> Maya shoots Jace an annoyed look "There's no battery Chessboy. if you want you could actually help with this." Maya hisses
  494. <DrabberRogue> "Help? How'd you even get that in here?"
  495. <FakemixRed> "They can't remove it from my arm. Help me get someone to look this thing over so we can copy it. your diagrams are extensive enough." Maya says in a whisper, careful to note the cameras
  496. <DrabberRogue> Jace smiles. "I think I know someone who's good with tech, I just need to find her." Jace is about to start towards the common room before stopping for one more question. "Were are you going anyway?"
  497. <FakemixRed> "My room, I need some pads, period. Find her and meet me outside the room." Maya says quickly and quietly "JOIN MY ARMADA IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR YA"
  498. <DrabberRogue> ~Is she...seriously using her period to smuggle this thing?...Its perfect!~ Jace doesn't even nod, he just turns and starts making his way towards the common room. He /really/ hopes Aiko wanted to play Persona today.
  499. <Kioku> Aiko is, in fact, not in the common room today. At least, not until she steps out of the kitchen, plum in hand. It's around dinner time, after all.
  500. <FakemixRed> "Hey! Blindfold! what's up, you do electricity stuff right? check this out." /Plasma and electrokinesis should be close enough right?/ Maya says waving her gun hand in the air
  501. <Kioku> Aiko pauses, looking confused and a little annoyed, and takes a bite of her plum. A moment later, she takes a step back in shock. Looks like she's detected the components or else looked through the camera. "N-nani?!"
  502. <DrabberRogue> "And thus my part in this plan ends..." Jace mutters to himself, smiling at Aiko's reaction.
  503. <FakemixRed> "What's wrong blindfold? Just a little plasma rifle named Backbite, no biggie." Maya says with a smug smirk
  504. <FakemixRed> Maya grabs Jace "Oh no Chessboy we're just getting started."
  505. <DrabberRogue> "Well then, what's the next move?" Jace's smile grows, this could be a challenge...fun.
  506. <Kioku> \... Plasma... rifle?\ At those words, Aiko takes a few steps forward. "Where...? No, forget where. Does it work?"
  507. <FakemixRed> "Yes but before I came here they took the battery pack that fuels it. Pretty crazy amount of energy you can put into one little space." Maya offers the gun towards Aiko though makes sure not to let it go, to keep up the ruse "The next move...Chessboy show her the diagram you made."
  508. <Kioku> Aiko lifts a hand to run along the surface of the weapon, angling herself so that nobody will be in view. \This... this is something I've got to take the chance to see.\ She can't help herself, she gives it an extended Look. \No need for them to know though...\ "Diagram? You took it apart?"
  509. <DrabberRogue> Jace reaches into his coat. "Aiko, can you filter what I'm about to show you out of the guards' camera feed?" He says this in a low voice, his head angled in a way that would make his lips difficult to read.
  510. <FakemixRed> "We didn't bother taking it apart, we didn't have time nor a physics degree." Maya shrugs
  511. <Kioku> Aiko takes several very long seconds taking in every detail of the gun, looking over it several times in total before letting the cloth in front of her eyes shut out that sense. "Be easier to just use a different camera," she murmurs. "Is it urgent, or can it wait until we're in a room? And how did you get them to let you bring that thing in here in the first place?"
  512. <FakemixRed> "This is quite urgent, they expect me back soon, they think I'm going to get maxipads. They can't rip it off my fingers." Maya says in hushed voices
  513. <Kioku> "... The diagrams. Are the diagrams urgent."
  514. <Kioku> \And why are you telling me all this? We've only met the once!\
  515. <FakemixRed> "Yes. I need you to flesh it out if you can. It's really pivotal to like, everything." /I'm so desperate I'm asking a person that mocked me!/
  516. <DrabberRogue> "It should take a bit of time off your analysis, and Maya needs a fleshed out diagram /very/ much."
  517. <Kioku> Aiko sighs and gestures to the stairs. "Let's at the very least keep moving then." She takes out a phone and discreetly moves it closely over every visible surface of the gun while walking.
  518. <FakemixRed> Maya nods and follows "My room is this way anyways. So you think you can do it?"
  519. <Kioku> Aiko snorts. "Do it? Make a full set of designs from an outside image scan? Nobody could do that. That's why I'm not relying on imagery. It's technology, I can /feel/ it, without looking. It'd be better if it were powered on, but..." Akemi presses her hand against where the clip goes just as Jace's body is blocking the camera looking at them. There's a spark, and several components light up. "Easily fixed. Not /nearly/
  520. <Kioku> enough power to fire, but enough to get a solid read of the components, anything digitized and how the power flows, at the very least."
  521. <DrabberRogue> Jace keeps himself in between them and the camera. "Did you /really/ need me for this?"
  522. <FakemixRed> Maya rolls her eyes "Didn't need your whole life story, just a 'yes' would have been cool. Oh and if you can, save the data in a bunch of different places just in case we lose one."
  523. <FakemixRed> "Chessboy, do you want to be able to own a cool plasma gun or not?"
  524. <DrabberRogue> "I don't see a use for it, it'd really be a liability on campus..." He smiles. "But what science fiction fan /doesn't/ want to own a cool plasma gun...even if it only lasts a few shots."
  525. <Kioku> Aiko sighs and shakes her head, moving away. "Nothing more I can do." As the flow of electricity from her stops, the lit up parts of the gun go dormant once more. "But I'm /really/ curious what could hold enough power for this thing to function..."
  526. <Kioku> "Anyway. Let me know when it's 'not attached' anymore." \Short bursts. I can avoid a headache if I only deal with her in short bursts.\
  527. <FakemixRed> "Cool, I'll find you for the diagrams later. I can get you the battery once all this is over, Chessboy we're done here I believe." Maya says going to her room to remove the bloodsoaked rag in her pants /Man that was a bad idea/
  528. <DrabberRogue> Jace pulls out the diagrams he himself drew, making sure they were turned away from the cameras and tossing them to Aiko. "Anyway, I was trying my hand at a bit of code earlier, my computer's messed up so I had to write it down. Mind taking a look for me?" He says this in a normal tone, easy enough for the cameras to pick up. His expression not even slightly altering from how he normally talks. "I even drew a diagram of what I was trying to
  529. <DrabberRogue> pull off, if you can get it under a camera or something."
  530. <DrabberRogue> *handing them to her
  531. <Kioku> Aiko sighs and takes the papers to humor him and keep up her cover. "Sure..." she mutters, walking off, back to her room.
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  540. <Endorb> FonyX for some reason can't control himself, and more tears come at the words "You've learned how to circumvent what he wants you to do, right? You may have this burden that you don't deserve, but we all have some challenge we need to get around. I don't want to see you lost to yours" FonyX starts petting her head, more for himself than for her, no matter how
  541. <Endorb> he tries to paint it.
  542. <FakemixRed> Claire doesn't try stopping the petting, it
  543. <FakemixRed> it's not like she could order anyone anyways "I can't win....he
  544. <FakemixRed> (damn this enter key)
  545. <FakemixRed> is beyond...what we can do...no one here can....take away my contract....I am to live the life I've been forced into. The best I can....do is get far away...so no one else gets hurt...because of me."
  546. <Endorb> "But it won't be because of /you/. But if you do go away, the pain that that causes /will/ be your doing. I personally know *I'm* willing to bear the pain, if it means you'll still be around. But moping like this isn't being around, it's doing nothing. So, please Claire..." FonyX chokes on a sob just a little
  547. <FakemixRed> "Mister Requal....I don't want to hurt you but....going away means not having to kill you. I don't....know what you want....there's nothing....I can do....I'm too weak." Claire speaks as if she's done this before /Paimon is too powerful, my best hope is to just have a child so he's satisfied then isolate myself/
  548. <Endorb> "I can't imagine just letting you leave though. Even ignoring the fact that this school will get much tougher on us if you leave, I don't want you to go..." The tears are flowing openly now as he stares into her eyes.
  549. <FakemixRed> "I am not....worth as much....as you believe Mister Requal...especially...not after what I did....to Miss Nadia." Claire reaches and grabs the paper and offers it to Fony to wipe his tears
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  551. <Endorb> FonyX ignores the papers "I don't care about what you did to Nadia. I just... I..." FonyX is clearly struggling to figure out either what to say or whether to say it
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  553. <FakemixRed> "Mister Requal...please just...ignore me..." Claire says quietly
  554. <Endorb> "I can't. I truly can't. And I want you to live a happy life, because I... I..."
  555. <FakemixRed> "Happiness is not....something that is....allowed for a monster....like me." Claire says in a defeatist manner
  556. <Endorb> "No! You are *not* a monster! I refuse to let you believe that, so smarten up right now!" More tears come to FonyX's face. If she couldn't forgive herself for what she was *forced* to do, than how could he live with all that he had done?
  557. <FakemixRed> "You weren't there....I almost ate them....they were scared....because I was a monster sent....by hell to eat them. I'm not.....human" Claire chokes up as she says this "This...isn't the only time...this will happen...I don't want it to end like...the first."
  558. <Endorb> "the first? Claire, I've done far worse than you. If anybody here needs to be removed from humanity, it's me. Please, don't blame yourself"
  559. <FakemixRed> "I killed....5 people and then ate them." Claire says recalling the imagery of the Merchants being devoured
  560. <Endorb> "I left a whole town under the control of a megalomaniac because I couldn't just bring myself to act. I nearly killed Akemi and Wendy. I do nothing but cause the suffering of others..."
  561. <FakemixRed> "But you....can redeem yourself....I cannot. I am a servant...a tool...that is all. A monster....might actually be...a compliment now....they at least....are free." Claire says rather somberly
  562. <Endorb> "No! I can't let you think that about yourself! You've just been in that life so long you see no way out." FonyX practically screams that, before calming down "It's like how they chain elephants as babies, and even when the grow enough to easily break the chains, they still believe they're bound to them. I'm not going to let you be like that! I can't!"
  563. <FakemixRed> "Do not....trouble yourself for me....it won't work...I know it." Claire says, she would cry but there's not enough water in the girl for her to do that
  564. <Endorb> "Well, I can't just stand by and watch you wallow in self pity. It hurts too much because I... I..." Will he get it out the third time? It's obvious he's not going to do it unless Claire gives him a little nudge to do so
  565. <FakemixRed> "Mister Requal...what is it...you are trying to say." Claire isn't too pleased with how things are turning out /What's a place I can lock myself up? maybe a rural village.../
  566. <Endorb> "I... Love you" FonyX's hand transitions from petting her to holding the back of her head, and he leans in a little, obviously hoping she returns the gesture. He didn't want to admit it until now, but that's how he felt.
  567. <FakemixRed> Claire is limp in Fony's hands only saying such in response "Why?"
  568. <Endorb> "I think it's because you're a poor, lovable soul that I want to help. And you're pretty cute," FonyX's hand goes down and brushrd her wing just enough for a noise "Especially when you do that"
  569. <Endorb> FonyX blushes a little
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  573. <FakemixRed> "muu~" Claire gasps out involuntarily "I'm not....someone worth....helping." Claire says a bit uncomfortable with the situation now /So if Nadia loves Fony, I love Nadia, Fony loves me....what the hell..../
  574. <Endorb> "But you /are/! Could we potentially shift your contract to something else, or make it so you have your free will again?"
  575. <FakemixRed> "Master is...no. There is no possibility...not unless you could...defeat a god." Claire speaks quietly in fear the demon may rebuke her
  576. <Endorb> "Hmm... Well, I'd still take you as you are. I don't care if you might hurt me. I deserve it, anyways..." FonyX looks down. It actually seemed like a great plan, but it didn't change the fact that he /hated/ himself for what he did to people
  577. <FakemixRed> "That would....pain Miss Nadia....she is my....friend. I don't...want that." Claire says
  578. <Endorb> "Me neither... I wish we could be in a 3-way relationship... Claire, please don't tell Nadia? I need to figure this all out... Just, do you promise you'll try to live as happy a life as you can?"
  579. <FakemixRed> "I cannot promise....to be happy. That's...impossible." Claire speaks /Not tell Nadia? but that's...no I can't do that/
  580. <Endorb> "Just try to do your best at it. And do you promise not to tell her? Because I don't want to get her angry, especially not while I'm trying to sort my emotions out"
  581. <FakemixRed> The bluetooth lights up but rather than anything obvious, Claire simply nods her head at Mister Requal's request /For once...an order Master gives is one I agree with/
  582. <Endorb> "W-What'd he say?"
  583. <FakemixRed> "I'm not....allowed." /A white lie is nothing...for a devil right?/
  584. <Endorb> "To tell Nadia, or to promise to me? I'm suspicious of what he's planning either way, but I hope it's the first."
  585. <FakemixRed> "I'm not...allowed to say....his orders." Claire speaks in a calm manner
  586. <Endorb> "Oh. So, what of the promise, and the secrecy?"
  587. <FakemixRed> Claire silently nods at Fony
  588. <Endorb> "Thank you" FonyX hugs her, but quickly realizes what he's doing and throws himself off of her
  589. <SavanahHolland> Nadia was ushered by a guard rather harshly, you would think that they would treat her at least like a visiter. Perhaps it was the wings that made them a little pushy, though she didn't mind. She at least decided to visit Claire, after the drunk 'bonding', which was really just a make out sesh gone horribly right~. She enters the cell, looking to Fony in some surpise. "You should stand up.
  590. <SavanahHolland> " she says, rather informatively, then looking to Claire "Hello Claire." she says happily.
  591. <FakemixRed> Claire looked at Nadia with intense eyes /I have to do this...for her sake/ "Miss Nadia...there's something...I need to ask....forgiveness for."
  592. <Endorb> "Well, I figured she'd be more comfortable if I sat with her" FonyX says as he obeys his own master. When he hears Claire, he clearly starts panicking a little
  593. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves to lean down, looking at Claire with a tilt of her head as she stands up and fixes her white headband in her straight brown hair. "What is it?" she then looks to Fony, even more confused "What is wrong?"
  594. <FakemixRed> "Mister Requal...he just...said he loved me....then tried...to kiss me. I have to be....honest." Claire doesn't look Nadia in the eyes, hers filled with tears
  595. <Endorb> FonyX gives a surprised look at Claire "I knew that he was going to make you say /something/, but I wasn't expecting it to be that. Your boss really loves trying to screw with people's lives, doesn't he?" FonyX gives a pretty good performance, thanks to the fact that it usually takes effort to make his expressions look natural anyways
  596. <SavanahHolland> Nadia opens her eyes at the girl, filled with confusion and a passing horror, she darts her eyes to Fony, anger, but settling in on confusion. "What..?" What did her boss have to do with this? Did he make Claire say that?
  597. <FakemixRed> "No...Mister Requal....don't lie to Miss Nadia...it's cruel." Claire looks at Nadia pleadingly /Please believe me! I'm telling the truth!/ Her headwings flap to help show sincerity
  598. <Endorb> "I think he's satisfied, Claire. You should be able to stop now. After all, Nadia knows she's my one true love, and that I /need/ her." FonyX hugs Nadia tightly, and uses this opportunity to shoot her a death glare if he can be positioned right.
  599. <SavanahHolland> Nadia's face contorts into slight stress, looking at both of them, Fony with her real eyes, Claire with her second. Giving her a slight headache, but she needed to see both of them. She moves her arms very loosely to hold Fony back, obviously confused and unsure, though a underlining fear of what drama she was just smaked in the face with. "Claire, I believe you have a boss.. Did he tell y
  600. <SavanahHolland> ou.. to lie...?" Why would Claire's boss do that? That was beyond cruel...
  601. <FakemixRed> "I do...but he doesn't...want me to lie....he wants Mister Requal to speak...the truth." Claire looks away from Fony when he glares at her ans her wings shake in fear /I'm scared but...I need to do this/
  602. <Endorb> FonyX takes himself out of the embrace to better look Nadia in the eye "Nadia, I know how you feel about me loving somebody else. And seeing how much I /need/ you, why would I ever do something as stupid as that and risk /our/ relationship? I can't live without you, why would I go for anyone else?"
  603. <SavanahHolland> Nadia contiues looking Fony in the eye, looking confused and a little hurt before she looks a little released from the confusion, though her face takes on a tiny tinge of pained anger that neither of them could quite notice. She addresses Claire "He would not lie to me Claire, we all know this, I do not believe you."
  604. <FakemixRed> Claire panics, her heart racing a mile a minute /No Miss Nadia! Please!/ Claire tries standing up but falls down since she has barely eaten anything. "Miss Nadia....Please....believe me...I don't want you....to be hurt!" Claire is gasping for breath at this point
  605. <Endorb> FonyX crouches a little as she falls "Are you okay Claire? You should really watch your step." The double meaning is hopefully obvious to Claire, but not Nadia.
  606. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves her first set of hazel eyes to Claire, looking at her worriedly and maybe a tinge of fear comming out, what if she was telling the truth? Fony would never do that to her though, so Claire was a lier? Why was she so good at lying? Perhaps it was that demon tongue that made her so. "Why.. would I be hurt..? Fony would not lie to me Claire.."
  607. <FakemixRed> Claire's mind was on the brink /No! No! NO!!!/ Claire stamps her feet and for once in her goddamn life takes some authority "Nadia. I am not lying to you. If you want proof I can do it.....right here....and now." /I'll do it....yes/
  608. <Endorb> FonyX is being shred up by the display before him. ~I don't want to lie to Nadia, but I don't want to lose her...~ ~I don't think I can do it~ "I... I did it again. God, I'm such a selfish prick. Nadia, I lied because I was worried of losing you, since you seemed so angry the last time this was brought up. But I just can't lie to the only important thing in
  609. <Endorb> "my life. All I've done is once again proven I don't deserve you. I'd ask you to punch me in the stomach or something, but... Either way, do your worst. If I lose you and end up splattered on the concrete, so be it. I just need to look out for you first. Always you first" It was hard to say it, but FonyX found the strength to push through. All he had left to
  610. <Endorb> do was wait for the inevitable angry rant before his life was thrown in the trash. Actually, that sounded like a pretty poetic way to kill himself. Hopefully the garbage doesn't feel too offended to be compared to him.
  611. <Endorb> (remove the bit about the concrete)
  612. <SavanahHolland> Nadia's eyes widen intensely, her wings so horribly tighted to her back just from fear alone that they start to actually hurt. He wouldn't do that to her, she takes a step back, he wouldn't let her fall in love with him, he wouldn't let her offer her body to him, offer her mind to him, her love to him. Only to /lie/, only to act on his emotions that Nadia told him not to. But Fony did it,
  613. <SavanahHolland> and it scared her that someone could.
  614. <FakemixRed> Claire was devastated at Fony actually giving himself up "Miss...Nadia...you ...I'm sorry...I 'm sorry" /I don't need to make a contract...thank God/
  615. <FakemixRed> "I didn't....want you....to not know....the truth." she is still on the floor, unable to pull herself up, though she looks at Nadia with pleading eyes
  616. <Endorb> "N-Nadia? Are you okay? Do you see why I was afraid and locked away my emotions now? I-I'm sorry. It was a stupid, rash decision, and I immediately regret it. Can you forgive me?" FonyX sounds unready to forgive himself, but he had to know
  617. <SavanahHolland> Nadia stumbles back more, until her back hits the wall, pushing her back against it, rather hurting her wings more, basically crushing him, but she just needed, to get in the farthest position away from his as possible. "Please.. tell me this is all some kind of sick joke on me..."
  618. <FakemixRed> "Miss Nadia....I'm sorry....it's not...it is truth. Requal...lied to you." Claire says her wing tightening around her waist
  619. <Endorb> "I'm... I'm sorry... Please, /please/ forgive me? I just didn't want to hurt you or lose you, but of course that only made things worse. Why do I have to be cursed like this?" FonyX is crying pretty heavily, and drops to his knees and hands, sniffing and sobbing pitifully. Oh how he wished for his knife so he could feel the sweet release of death, or at least
  620. <Endorb> the comforting solace of pain. At least then he wouldn't continue hurting her...
  621. <SavanahHolland> Her wings felt crushed, and her chest felt quite the same, she moves up from her position on the wall, walking to Fony slowly, as if each step almost agony just waiting for. She moves her hand to grab his wrist, pulling him up rather violently, though you can tell she isn't a very strong girl. "You do not get to be sad, you do not get to ask for forgiveness, you do this to me, you do not d
  622. <SavanahHolland> eserve that."
  623. <Endorb> "You're right. I don't deserve forgiveness. I don't deserve /you/. I never did... Please, kill me quickly. It's the only way..." FonyX continues to cry quite heavily
  624. <FakemixRed> "No...death wouldn't be....proper. You can't....work off your sins....if you're dead," Claire says still stuck on the ground
  625. <SavanahHolland> Nadia lets go of his wrist, letting him fall down. She looks at him, trying to keep tears from welling up in her eyes that dared show some weakness in her. "You do not get to escape! You make it up to me!" she points to Claire "You make it up to her! You do not lie! You love me, you do not get to get be away from your problems! YOU FIX THEM."
  626. <Endorb> "Yes, Nadia. Whatever you wish. How do I make it up to you?" FonyX tries to pull himself together, failing horribly
  627. <FakemixRed> Claire struggles to get up /Shit...how do I get off the floor./ "Miss...Nadia...could you please....help me up?" Claire says meekly
  628. <SavanahHolland> Nadia loosens her wings from her back, still somewhat folded but less painful looking and feeling. The downy wings looking rather strained. She moves, turning her back to Fony and helping Claire up, not using her first vision to look the girl in the eyes. She then moves, back to Fony "I do not know, you just will, you will not be my servant, I do not want that, I will always tell you that,
  629. <SavanahHolland> I do not want it. You will fix this."
  630. <FakemixRed> Claire smiles a bit at Nadia for the assist "thank you." she whispers before shakily standing on her legs to face Fony as well...though what to say is beyond her /now what?/
  631. <Endorb> "I'll still do /anything/ to make up to you. Thank you for allowing me to exist in your eyes. You're so merciful and loving." FonyX attempts to kiss her wrist if she'll let him, more than half a mind saying to kiss the feet. He's rattled by these events, in case you can't tell
  632. <FakemixRed> Claire's tail instinctively wraps itself around Nadia's waist for stability, though she doesn't notice as such /is prison normally this crazy?/
  633. <SavanahHolland> Nadia's face contorts into something of hurt and disappointment. "I do not.. want.. you to be my servant.. do not do that. I just want you to be normal with me, I want your love, not your devotion.." she hardly notices the tail, though perhaps it gave her some confidence.
  634. <Endorb> FonyX looks at Claire, and brings the food to her "Claire, you need to eat. And probably sit down on the bed" FonyX guides her to the bed if she goes, or just stands there holding the plate. "Okay Nadia, but that won't change at the end of the day that I don't deserve anything, and that I love you with all my heart, even when that's a bad thing"
  635. <FakemixRed> Claire sticks to Nadia for the time being not really in the mood to eat with the heavy atmosphere "Requal....you..." Claire can't find the words to say
  636. <SavanahHolland> Nadia stands there, letting him deal with Claire, that was on his mind, she would let him deal with that alone. She stares blankly at the spot where she had pulled him violently up from. Though, her second vision looked at all she needed. Nadia knew what he felt wasn't love, it was desire, obsession, he didn't want her love, he just wanted her to do what she pleases to him. Being forced in
  637. <SavanahHolland> to the role of master, when she can't even understand herself what it means to think like one. She hated it.
  638. <Endorb> "Yes? I what?" FonyX subtly gestures the plate at her. He hoped she'd take at least a bit of something.
  639. <FakemixRed> "You...don't really...seem to...your love seems corrupted. I guess....I can't speak on such...matters but" Claire doesn't continue speaking, shaking her head at the plate /Food tastes bad when you're alone. plus not the time to eat/
  640. <SavanahHolland> Claire was right, and Nadia knew that, it may not even be considered love, it was complete and total devotion, devotion that made her take hold of power over him she didn't want, it was obsession. It wasn't right, but she knew, maybe she could make him 'normal', not that she even knew what normal meant. Maybe she could just make him love her, like anyone else would. She though she would at
  641. <SavanahHolland> least deserve that.
  642. <Endorb> "Corrupted? How so?" FonyX seems genuinely confused
  643. <FakemixRed> "It's more....lust....desire...a more demonic love." Claire whispers
  644. <SavanahHolland> Nadia keeps her hands at her sides, though her hands ball up very slightly, hard to have even noticed. She turns to look at him, moving from that little spot her first vision was brokenly trained in. She wondered if he /could/ really love her normally.
  645. <Endorb> "Maybe that's what you think, but I can assure you that her body is the last thing on my mind. I just care for her person, and I want only the best for her." FonyX was going to kiss her, but decided against it. It couldn't prove his point
  646. <FakemixRed> "No...not that kind of lust....it's more...emotional. You lust after....something intangible...you think only....she can give." Claire has seen this sort of thing happen before, usually at the hands of her mother and whomever they were duping that week
  647. <Endorb> "I'm not sure what you're referring to..."
  648. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves herself to face the boy, her hazel eyes shining at him rather painfully. "Fony do you love me? I know you believe you do.. but do you? Am I just a obsession?"
  649. <Endorb> "No, you're not. I've been obsessed before, and this is completely different. I just want you to be happy" FonyX may be having trouble describing it, but he knew it was true love... right?
  650. <FakemixRed> Claire gives Nadia a concerned look "Do you think...this is a good idea...Miss Nadia? it seems..." Claire trails off as waits for the Angel
  651. <SavanahHolland> Nadia looks at him, her pained expression fading to something somber. "It seems?" she says to Claire, wanting the girl to finish her sentence, still looking at Fony. "My happeness does not come if I take control of you, if you let me take responsilbity for you, I do not want that. I will never be happy with that."
  652. <FakemixRed> "Mister Requal is...in need of help....the real kind." Claire finishes
  653. <Endorb> "I understand. And as long as I'm still sane, I'll never ask it of you again. But do know that I /do/ love you, and I always will, no matter what company visits my heart. You make me feel complete in a way I never knew I had a void to fill." FonyX gives her a kiss on the cheek if she lets him.
  654. <SavanahHolland> Nadia lets it happen, she steps back from him once he's done, she didn't care much for it in that moment. She turns her head to Claire, closing her eyes completely "He is, I promised to take him, I must still do that."
  655. <FakemixRed> "Miss Nadia....are we....still friends?" Claire speaks in a soft voice, uses Nadia as a sort of fluffy crutch
  656. <Endorb> "I am. I'm just so broken. I'm glad I found you, Nadia, because I don't know what'd happen to me otherwise. I honestly don't think I'd be alive"
  657. <SavanahHolland> "You have Val." Nadia says, somewhat under her breath, then looking to Claire, her expression not changing "perhaps, we are, this has not been your fault."
  658. <FakemixRed> Claire's eyes widen "Mister Requal....is Val...someone else you love? You were....going to cheat on Nadia....with two people?" Claire is completely astonished at this revelation
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  708. <Endorb> FonyX takes a moment to make sure he didn't somehow misunderstand Claire "No, Claire. He's a good friend, but I don't love him. And I don't think he'd be enough to keep me afloat, especially since he hasn't been around much lately. I just..." FonyX wasn't sure what he was going to say, and just trails off
  709. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves slowly, putting her back against the wall and looking down, she just needed to take a break, or something for a few moments. She knew Fony didn't love Val, well he probably did from the way Val described it. But it was a different kind of love, surely.
  710. <FakemixRed> Claire looks between the two "Mister Requal....Miss Nadia...would it be ok if....I spoke to her....alone for a bit." she looks into Nadia's closed eyes as she asks, her tail still wrapped around the girl in support /Wait what the heck is my tail doing!?/
  711. <Endorb> "Of course, if Nadia wants it, I'll comply."
  712. <SavanahHolland> "i am fine with it." she says in a casual tone, at least for Nadia, a little of her accent shining through more than usual.
  713. <Endorb> FonyX steps out of the room at Nadia's response, going to sit as close as he can without overhearing them
  714. <FakemixRed> Once Fony leaves the room, Claire goes to sit on the bed since she didn't want to bother Nadia as a fluffy crutch forever "Miss Nadia....I'm scared....for you." Claire says curtly
  715. <SavanahHolland> Nadia open's one eye at Claire, then the other, as she looked confused. Her accent becomming a tad thicker, it was kinda cute paired with her somewhat deep voice. "Scared..?"
  716. <FakemixRed> Claire wrinkles her nose at that /Miss Nadia I'm being serious! you're not allowed to be cute right now!/ "He's...not good...for you to be around....he seems to just....hurt you...though....you could say the same for me....as well."
  717. <SavanahHolland> Nadia looks at her, the confusion gone though rather she seems normal in her expressions. "I know, he has hurt me, but he is good to me most of the time. I do love him, and I will deal with it, it will get better, I know it will."
  718. <Endorb> FonyX just waits for them to call him back in ~I wonder what they're saying that they don't want me there for. It's probably about me~
  719. <FakemixRed> Claire takes a deep breath but..."Alright....I believe you...but if he hurts....you again...please do something. I don't want....anyone to get hurt." she looks at Nadia for her approval
  720. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves her arm to rub the upper part of her other arm. "I can not promise that, he may hurt me again, but I know he has gotten better, he will get better."
  721. <FakemixRed> "At least....make sure to tell...any friend...other than Requal's....please?" Claire talks to Nadia forcefully....if the girl could really do that, it's more begging
  722. <SavanahHolland> Nadia looks a tad nervous, she would at least be able to tell Val, Val has helped her all other times in the past. She takes a deep breath, but by now the accent has taken over her voice. "Okay."
  723. <FakemixRed> "I think....that's enough....for today. I'm sorry...you visiting me....turned out terrible." Claire speaks softly at this. and she turn to look away from Nadia
  724. <Endorb> FonyX sits, waiting for one of them to call him back in or something
  725. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves slowly from her position on the wall, taking Claire and slowly spinning her around, placing a soft kiss on the girl's forehead. "Do not worry, It has been a reminder, that you are still a friend that is worth keeping."
  726. <FakemixRed> Claire's head wings flutter at the comment "Thank...you." she whispers when Nadia kisses her forehead
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  736. <Endorb> "I'm sorry, this is just how I feel. So, please, tell me how you feel. I can take it"
  737. <SavanahHolland> Nadia's hands go to her head, gripping it, her nails digging into the skin. "you can not Fony, I cannot say what I feel, I can not leave you alone, because I know you will end up dead at your own hands and I will blame myself, I know this." the static gets louder as she winces, like sirens going off in her head. Her vision slowly reddening as she stops walking completely.
  738. <Endorb> "No, Nadia. I promise that as long as I have you, I won't kill myself. That's why I'm getting help. But I can't kill myself, because I know what it'll do to you. I don't want to place this burden on you! So please, just take it off" FonyX isn't aware of the episode coming on /quite/ yet
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  740. <SavanahHolland> Nadia's nails dig into her head, little droplets of ruby collecting at the seam where her nail and the broken skin meet. The blood, starting to pool around her feet, staining her shoes and socks. The smell made her sick to her stomach. "i cannot Fony.." though her words sound a little mumbled, hard to understan unless you listen, her face paling slightly. She looked like she was going to p
  741. <SavanahHolland> ass out, the smell was horrible.
  742. <Endorb> FonyX realizes what's happening, and immediately pins her arms behind her back. FonyX mindlinks her, and gives her the image of a serene field to look at, complete with gentle breeze and calming natural sounds
  743. <SavanahHolland> Nadia squirms, trying to kick Fony away from her, but she wasn't strong in the slightest, she was a weak girl. She struggles though, wishing that her hands could just gouge at her neck. Though the pin only hurts her wings more, they looked like they were biting into her back painfully.
  744. <Endorb> FonyX tries his best to avoid hurting her wings more as he pins the arms, and pushes a bit harder with the image, hoping it'd help distract her from the horror she was seeing right now ~Are you okay?~
  745. <SavanahHolland> It's hard to avoid hurting her wings entirely, most of the damage is comming from herself, she's doing it, the pin only made her work worse. Her mind's voice seems a little more distorted than usual when she had her episodes, almost screaming at you ~GO AWAY~
  746. <Endorb> ~No. You need me. This is the one thing that is definitely positive that I contribute to the world, is saving you from hurting yourself~
  747. <SavanahHolland> ~WHERE ARE YOU /BEFORE/ I NEED YOU? JUST LET ME GO~ All that can really be seen from her intentions is that as soon as Fony lets go, she probably will claw at her throat, or attack him, or far worse. Nadia still writhing in his grip, wanting or more so seemingly /needing/ him to let go.
  748. <Endorb> ~i'm sorry! I know I've done a lot of bad to you. If I let you go, will you not hurt anyone but me?~
  749. <SavanahHolland> The voice that calls back to you sounds a little less violent, more desperate than anything else ~I will not hurt you! Why do you keep telling me to do that!?!?" her vision only starts getting darker, goryier.
  750. <Endorb> ~I know that if I let go, you're going to hurt /someone/, so why not hurt the person who deserves it, who has a sick sense of pleasure from it because he knows he's doing /something/ to make up for all the undeserved happiness?~
  751. <SavanahHolland> Nadia ends up just going limp, not even bothering to fight back at this point, if only just fighting back sobbing or screaming. ~You do not deserve it.. please stop..~
  752. <Endorb> ~what have I done to prove I don't deserve it? Because my list that says I do just keeps growing~
  753. <SavanahHolland> ~Stop...~ at this point she's just sobbing quietly, wishing she could just lay down and stop even exsisting. Then she wouldn't have to deal with Fony, or Claire, or her job. Then she wouldn't be in a position where she can't even be loved properly, and if she ever tried to escape that relationship that she would lead to his death.
  754. <Endorb> FonyX sees her crying, and goes from pinning her arms to hugging her ~No, please don't cry! I don't want you to be sad. You're too kind and caring to be sad! You deserve only happiness!~
  755. <SavanahHolland> Nadia just stays there, sobbing, tears haven't even shown up yet, just horrible sobbing and tears soon daring to well up. ~I cannot be happy.. why can I not be happy...?~ for a brief second you can almost hear in her mind a part nagging at you, telling you that she wants you to just kill her. Even if its not herself telling you, just a little part of her mind in the back of her head.
  756. <Endorb> ~I don't know... I'll do anything for your happiness, Nadia. *Anything!*~
  757. <SavanahHolland> The little voice gets louder, Nadia's hands going back to her head now that they were free, just holding it tightly. The voices get so much louder for you, telling you to just kill her, end it. Tears finally comming down her eyes, the blood washing over her heels.
  758. <Endorb> ~We need to get you medical attention, I think. Come on~ FonyX ignores the pleas for her death, and picks her up bridal to bring her to a guard, struggling a little under the weight
  759. <SavanahHolland> Nadia's a mess, but she doesn't let him pick her up, she just wants to stay there, she needs to just stay there. ~No~ she says, the voices at this point screaming at you over and over, its hard /not/ to listen to what they're saying.
  760. <Endorb> ~Why do you want to die?!~
  761. <SavanahHolland> Nadia doesn't answer, instead she looks down, just at the ground, trying to stop the tears. She didn't have to answer, the voices did, like a chorus of they're very own, saying the same thing all different ways and at once. ~My existence is a herald for death and destruction, I cannot escape it, I cannot escape /anything/~
  762. <Endorb> ~Yes you can! I'll help however I can, no matter what! Because I love you, and you mean everything to me~
  763. <SavanahHolland> The voices stop, all of them, its abrupt. And for a few seconds her mind is completely quiet, for a few seconds /everything/ goes quiet. Until one voice, in the back of her mind, still not her own, the very one she knew told her to run from him, just starts laughing. It echos through her mind, you can hear it clearly. Nadia starts shaking, her hold on her head tightening. "stop it.." she w
  764. <SavanahHolland> hispers, maybe she wasn't even refering to Fony now.
  765. <Endorb> ~stop what?~ \I think she also needs to see a psych. I should talk to her about that at some point\
  766. <SavanahHolland> Nadia at this point is shaking rather violently, moving to just sit down on the ground, staring down. The laughter had stop, everything just became quiet, horribly, sickenly quiet.
  767. <Endorb> ~Nadia? Please, give me something! A word, or an image or anything!~
  768. <SavanahHolland> Quiet, its all you hear, its all you see. Until you see something, perhaps what you has asked for, but it was far worse. Just the imagine of a mangled child in a car seat, its strange looking, as if you were getting two views, one from the seat next to the dead little boy, and a image of what the little boy was seeing. Blood everywhere, it doesn't last long enough for you to catch how /rea
  769. <SavanahHolland> l/ it looks, all you know is, thats enough to make you want to vomit.
  770. <Endorb> ~N...Nadia?~ FonyX is more scared than disturbed, worried of what she might be going through, what she might do...
  771. <SavanahHolland> For a second you can almost hear something similar to a heart beat in her mind, it only goes off once, but for some reason the image appears again, much faster, only a flash, but for a minute its burned into your mind. A little boy, looking perhaps eight or nine in a normal carseat, the crushed metal of the car digging into his horribly distorted body. And if you can look past the gore, he
  772. <SavanahHolland> looks similar to Nadia, like a sibling.
  773. <Endorb> "Nadia? Say something!" FonyX half-yells, shaking her shoulders a bit
  774. <SavanahHolland> Nadia just sits there, on the ground, you know she's alive, she just.. needs a break, the image finally stopping, leaving her alone only to probably visit her later. She didn't even know who the kid was, perhaps just another distorted hospital memory.
  775. <Endorb> FonyX plans to wait by her side for as long as it takes for her to start working again, and he hugs her, hoping that'll help, but also needing it himself.
  776. <SavanahHolland> After what feels like twenty minutes about, the gore finally stops, her mind just quiet, the hallway just quiet. She stands up shakily, as if she would easily fall. "Lets go back to your room.." she says quietly, she was tired.
  777. <Endorb> "Okay. Whatever you want." FonyX needed rest too. His sanity was drained at the moment. ~I'm worried about that. I think you need to see a psych too.~
  778. <SavanahHolland> ~I do not~ she says to him, though her mind's voice is tired and somehow strained sounding. She moves through the halls slowly, just wanting to get to Fony's dorm to sleep.
  779. <Endorb> ~Will you at least try once? I feel it'll help. Please?~
  780. <SavanahHolland> ~Then I will~ She says, moving back to their room, pulling out her key and opening the door slowly.
  781. <Endorb> FonyX strips and quickly goes under the sheets, too drained to put on his pyjamas. ~Thank you. I'm so ready to sleep right now, it's not even funny~
  782. <SavanahHolland> Nadia moves to take off her shoes and panty hose, then pulling off her sweater and moving into the bed. She was really just as tired, leaning next to him in the bed with her eyes closed, finally ready to just.. sleep.
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  785. <Endorb> FonyX automatically hugs her. He feels his conciousness already slipping "goodnight, love" He says with a kiss
  786. <SavanahHolland> - Scene Obsessed -
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  823. <Endorb> FonyX goes to find the psychiatrist or psychologist the school has. He really needs the help. Of course, he's been away from Nadia long enough that he's shaking and subtly more pale than usual
  824. <LipstickThespian> Somewhere on the second floor say room 214, with the nameplaque "Dr. Taylor, Psychologist." It was cracked open just an inch.
  825. <LipstickThespian> is*
  826. <Endorb> FonyX knocks the door at the hinges, preventing it from opening much. After a couple moments he
  827. <Endorb> looks into the room "Doctor, are you here?"
  828. <LipstickThespian> A woman's voice comes back from the other side of the door. "Yes I am. Please come in."
  829. <Endorb> FonyX comes in, and sits in a chair "Are you available for a session? I need to get help with some things." FonyX remembers back when he would never trust somebody to help him like this. Of course, that was mostly due to his local infamy
  830. <LipstickThespian> Sitting at a desk, that FonyX is now on the opposite side of, sits a middle aged woman in a nice white blouse and her hair in a high pony tail. "Well I don't usually do walk-ins, but I'll make an exception just for you." She smiles, and laughs, she's made a good joke it seems. "I'm Doctor Taylor," she says reaching across the desk to offer her hand.
  831. <Endorb> FonyX shakes it. "You say that like you already know who I am. That'd make you the first staff member with that characteristic. Now, should we get started, or is there something you need to finish up?"
  832. <LipstickThespian> Taylor stands and goes over to the door to close it. "I was hoping you'd give me your name. It's nice of you to think I can remember every student by looking at them. Thank you." She's stilling smiling as she heads back over to her desk.
  833. <Endorb> "Well, legally I'm Max Allen, but I prefer FonyX Requal Thuban. Preferably your choice of the three rather than all of them. So, I assume we're begining now? Should I lie down on the couch?"
  834. <LipstickThespian> "I don't like the couch," Taylor says as she grabs her notepad and sits in the other chair in front of her desk. "Why do you prefer that name, Requal?"
  835. <Endorb> "Well, I'm not the only Max Allen I know, and since he's older. The reason I chose that name specifically is because it's the name of my favorite character of what is definitely my favorite game series conceptually. Well, technically his name is Anthony Lightman, but he goes under the name FonyX once he becomes a notable figure, and Requal Thuban was the name
  836. <Endorb> "He used when he had to do things without getting recognized. And this isn't related to why I came here, in case you're wondering."
  837. <LipstickThespian> "It's just nice to know, Requal. Thank you for sharing." She's been writing the entire time he's been talking, crossing her legs to prop up her notepad. "Tell me if you would like to, why the suddent visit?"
  838. <Endorb> "I just need help. With a lot of things." FonyX puts his face in his hand, obviously preparing himself to list them all
  839. <LipstickThespian> "Well," Taylor says checking the clock on her wall, "I have all the time in the world. Know that this is confidential and covered by the HIPAA act. So please speak freely and know that I am here to guide you through your problems. Now, start with what is on the tip of your tongue."
  840. <Endorb> "No matter what I do, I always end up hurting people, I can't control my emotions, I'm so self deprecating that I've started deeply enjoying the satisfaction of knowing I deserve pain, which has even manifested sexually in some cases, and I have frequent suicidal episodes." FonyX cracks his neck to separate that from his next sentence "All of
  841. <Endorb> "These are related, of course. So, where should we start? Top to bottom, bottom to top, dance around until we find a good point of entry?"
  842. <LipstickThespian> "Well," Taylor says as she writes down the list onto her pad. "Tell me what was the happiest part of your day, yesterday."
  843. <Endorb> "... ... Waking up, I guess? Because I woke up next to Nadia, as usual. I honestly don't think I could go on if it weren't for her."
  844. <LipstickThespian> "Who is Nadia?" Taylor asks as she writes a few things down. "Forgive me for not knowing off the top of my head."
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  846. <Endorb> "She's the angel with the broken wing. She's my girlfriend, and honestly I think I love her too much for either of our goods. I've already hurt her more than once because of it..." FonyX puts his head back in his hand. Just thinking about it was painful
  847. <LipstickThespian> Taylor stops writing and looks up. "Raquel. You can't joke with me right now." She sits up straighter, "you have hurt her? I need you to elaborate on this. Okay?"
  848. <Endorb> "I... One point, after she tried killing herself because she couldn't live with her fate, I gave her a choice that involved sacrificing me to help her. When she refused both options I... I started to physically assault her. I was in a horrible state of mind, and I regretted it deeply even as I was doing it, but my impaired thought process was that it was the
  849. <Endorb> "Lesser of evils. More recently, I lied to her about my feelings for Claire. At least I told her almost immediately. And when I'm in a depressed state, which is too often, I'll demand that she attack me, mentally enslave me, even kill me. And I know she can't bear that, but I just forget that in the heat of the moment." Tears are dripping from between FonyX's
  850. <Endorb> fingers, and his breathing was heavy and audible.
  851. <LipstickThespian> Taylor watches and listens, her hand tapping her pen against her notepad. She watches him start to cry and reaches over, to grab the box of tissues on her desk and to hold them out to him. "Here," she says very plainly as she offers them.
  852. <Endorb> FonyX looks at the tissues, but sets them down without taking any. His nose isn't running, so he can't use them effectively. "I don't want to hurt her ever again, but I know I will, and I can't simply leave her, as that'll hurt her too, maybe permanently. Pain no matter what.."
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  854. <LipstickThespian> "Raquel," Taylor says as she looks at him put away the tissues. "I understand what you are going through, and I can see what this is doing to you. However." She says as she reaches over and pulls over the phone on her desk. "I must inform you, that due to you telling me about your thoughts of self-harm. Your admittance to harming others, and your intent to do it again. Well, I'm
  855. <LipstickThespian> sorry Raquel, but I am going to have to use my authority to involuntarily commit you for observation and further work. It's for the best." She picks up the receiver and hits three buttons.
  856. <Endorb> "It's not an intent, it's a prediction. But otherwise, I'm in agreement, as long as I can continue to get help. But could we finish this session first, by chance?"
  857. <LipstickThespian> "I'm sorry Raquel," Taylor says with a frown. "I will most likely be attending you. But for now we can not take risks. You agree right?" She holds up a finger as she hears someone on the other end. "Yes. It's Taylor. Code White in my office. Yes, thank you."
  858. <Endorb> "Well, this is all in episodes. Right now I'm in a stable position, and I most likely will be until something new comes up... I guess it's too late though..."
  859. <LipstickThespian> Taylor puts the phone down and sits back. "What do you define as an episode, if I can ask you that Raquel?"
  860. <LipstickThespian> Requal*
  861. <Endorb> "It's just that I need some sort of external stimulus to make me go to that end, and after that I start recovering. And I have yet to trigger anything by memories alone, so the record shows that I'm pretty safe from breaking down in this office at this time."
  862. <LipstickThespian> "I'll have to compare notes with you, I don't think I have that in my files." Taylor says with a smile and a soft laugh. Two nurses have appeared at the door, one has opened it and is looking in. Taylor looks over and waves them in. "These two will walk you there. I'll check in with you tommorow, okay Requal?"
  863. <Endorb> "Okay. I was hoping this might be a bit longer..." FonyX walks over to the nurses, complying with whatever they want
  864. <LipstickThespian> "The next one will be longer. Don't worry Requal." She nods her head at him as the two male nurses motion him out of the door and go to escort him. They're taking him to the infirmary, to a small wing with a half a dozen observation rooms, facilities, and a nurse and guard on call at a small desk at all times. He's not locked in, allowed to roam the small wing at his leisure. Of
  865. <LipstickThespian> course they put a very peculiar and high tech looking white plastic armband on him. He will be allowed visitation and may petition for things from his room pending review by his attending Doctor; Doctor Taylor.
  866. <Endorb> FonyX, of course, hopes he can get his laptop so he has something to do.
  867. <LipstickThespian> This is, of course, swiftly denied.
  868. <LipstickThespian> -Scene Committed-
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  873. <FakemixRed> Claire is sitting on the bed eating the meal the guards had given her, she still felt guilty enough to not want to eat but she had a mission to do. "I...can't...make a good....contract...when I'm...starving." She's nomming on some bread with determination
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  876. <Kioku> \If I'm going to figure out who I can trust, let close, close enough to... to hurt me, then... then this is where I want to start. Claire won't betray me... right? Though she's high risk as a friend, isn't she? Because of her boss...\ It is with somber thoughts that Akemi reaches Claire's... well... cell, and is let in. No need to announce her, right? At least that's what she convinced the guards of. She stops a couple steps in
  877. <Kioku> and just stares at the girl, not saying anything, letting her make a move first.
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  879. <FakemixRed> Claire looks up and stares at Akemi about to talk "hly, Agrimi..." Claire blushes at her garbled words and swallows her food before continuing. "Hi...Akemi....it's nice of you....to visit me..." /I guess she's heard about the stunt I pulled...I hope she isn't mad../
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  881. <Kioku> "Hi, Claire..." Akemi says, lip quirking slighly. It's not nearly her usual smile, since even though her acting skills for displaying and hiding emotion are legendary, she's still recovering. "Sorry I didn't come by sooner. I didn't know, I've been... disconnected." She slowly glides over to the bed, glancing at it as if to ask permission to sit next to Claire, and doing so if it's granted.
  882. <FakemixRed> Claire pats the spot next to her "What's....wrong...did something happen....to you Akemi?" Claire says worry dripping from her voice "Are you...hurt? Should I....try....healing you....need me....to do something...for you?" Claire is quite eager to please her friend, her tail swishing
  883. <Kioku> Akemi sits and puts an arm around Claire, but glances away at the questioning. "I was hurt," she answers, "but more, I learned things, had to realize things, that I hate. I hate that I can't change the reality of how people are." Her head snaps toward Claire. "But that's not why I'm here. You must be lonely in here, right? I couldn't let that go on..."
  884. <FakemixRed> Claire leans into the arm but gives a pouting face at Akemi "That...doesn't matter....what happened...your problems...are more....important than mine....right now." /As lonely as I am I must make sure Akemi is alright! I can't let my savior be hurt!/ Claire's tail instinctively wraps around Akemi as it usually does, holding the girl in an embrace
  885. <Kioku> Akemi scoots closer to Claire at the tail wrap, putting her other arm around Claire as well to hug her. "I just... Claire, will you promise me something? Something so important, so binding and true that you'd even put a contract behind it if... if that's how they work, and I asked?"
  886. <FakemixRed> Claire looks at Akemi with a fire in her eyes "Yes...I'll do....anything for you....Akemi. What's....the promise? Tell me....and I'll keep it....with more...than my dying...breath." /She wants to make a contract with me? This is probably really important, I must prove myself to my savior/
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  888. <Kioku> Akemi gazes into Claire's eyes, tasting her feelings, watching her, almost judging even. "Promise you'll never betray me... you'll never hurt me. I want... I want to be able to be close to people, be able to /truly/ form bonds of friendship, but I'm scared. I don't want to be hurt by opening my heart. Promise me that you'd never let yourself be the cause of that?"
  889. <Kioku> "Promise me, that I can trust you."
  890. <FakemixRed> Claire looks deep into Akemi's eyes, and nods. "I....promise Akemi....I will never....hurt you..." Claire's eyes turn a bright scarlet as she holds her hand out and with a single word "obey" a contract appears in her hand, similar to the one she gave Akemi but this one is different, it's a darker color and the skulls on the side glow a red flame.
  891. <FakemixRed> Claire opens up the contract for Akemi to see and on the top it reads "Terms Of Service"
  892. <FakemixRed> "With this....you can make me....your servant...that way....I can never....betray you....unless Master makes me...." Claire's voice is solid and a bit louder than usual
  893. <Kioku> Akemi takes a small sharp breath, not expecting her to make an actual contract of it, glancing down at the paper. "Is this..." \Even though I asked her to make it as binding as one, I didn't mean to make it one...\ "Servant? I don't want to take your freedom... I want you to be happy! Just, happy to show me that who you really are is someone I can hold dear..."
  894. <Kioku> Even so, Akemi does flick her eyes over it, reading.
  895. <FakemixRed> The contract is blank, presumably for Akemi to write whatever terms she pleased
  896. <FakemixRed> "You can....erase all doubts...by making me....your loyal...familiar...so I can't betray you....I don't want....to hurt you....either Akemi." /I never had freedom anyways so it's not much different, at least I'll listen to someone I actually like./ Claire is quite adamant about Akemi taking the contract in her hands
  897. <Kioku> Akemi disentangles her arms from Claire and puts out her hands. "I'll... I don't want to do that to you... I don't want /anyone/ to do that to you, ever! I want you to follow your desires, live a life that you love." She looks back up to Claire's eyes. "I want to eliminate all doubt, but not like this..."
  898. <FakemixRed> "My life....is already...someone else's to live....this way...at least I can...live for someone....I trust....and not...Master. I'm...never going to be....free so I...at least want to....serve someone...I care about." Claire says looking at Akemi with soul piercing eyes. "I don't...want to ever...hurt you...and this way...it can happen."
  899. <Kioku> Akemi shivers a little. "Someone else's? Is there no way it can be your own? If I did this, would it break some bond another already has over you?" She's still worried, loathesome of the idea of taking Claire's freedom if she does indeed have it, but... she's showing signs of temptation as well. Temptation that would be easy for Claire to capitalize on with the right actions and answers, if she notices.
  900. <FakemixRed> Claire closes her eyes "My life....is Master's....." She shakes as she says his name, and her voice goes into such a whisper only Akemi could hear it with the utmost effort "Paimon...the demon....having you...as my master may at least....let you...contest his....orders."
  901. <Kioku> \So this... would give her /more/ freedom?\ Akemi's eyes widen slightly. \It would make me a threat to him too, one to be eliminated, wouldn't it though? Unless...\ "Is there no way to... perhaps buy off whatever it is that binds you to him?"
  902. <FakemixRed> Claire turns on her bluetooth and speaks "Would....mhm....yes...alright." Claire clicks off the device as she looks to Akemi "Yes...he says...he wants...either a more....powerful....entity to take...my place.....as his servant.....that is....the only plausible way....the other...is impossible."
  903. <Kioku> "Tell me of this impossibility?" Akemi's eyes are pleading, one hand goes back around Claire again to hold her. \Is nothing else of enough value?\ "What of another being for only a limited time, a time that would exceed how long you'd live anyway?"
  904. <Kioku> \It isn't truly an option for me, but perhaps this knowledge would help me find another who I could make a second trade wtih... or convince through other means, if I find a vile enough individual.\
  905. <FakemixRed> "The contract....is bound....to the Venera lineage....itself...you would need to outlive....all of my....descendants. The impossible task....is too dangerous. You must.....find how to....summon him and then....challenge him to a game....with 2 people. You must defeat...me and him....but if you lose...you become his servants."
  906. <Kioku> Akemi shakes her head. "It cannot be altered, to have only you..." her shoulders fall. "Your descendants... they'd be bound too... I see... Then how could you take part in a contract involving something already claimed by another? If I... wouldn't he want to eliminate me, as competition?"
  907. <FakemixRed> "He knows....my contracts....will always be weaker....than his....so it's no worry." Claire speaks in a somber tone /I don't want...to risk Akemi, I'm being selfish again/ "I'm sorry....for trying...to burden you...with this...I;ll just...be loyal...to you as best...I can."
  908. <Kioku> Akemi pulls Claire close to her, resting a cheek on her head. "Claire... what do /you/ want?"
  909. <FakemixRed> "Realistically....I just...want to become....a hermit...to avoid hurting anyone." Claire's voice dips below what most people could hear but Akemi's ears should be good enough to pick it up "But...truly...I want...to be free."
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  912. <Kioku> Akemi squeezes. "What should I do with the contract?"
  913. <FakemixRed> Claire burns it away in a red flame "If...you don't...want to make me....your familiar...this would be the best course...of action."
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  917. <Kioku> \I might, if you really wanted me to...\ Akemi's breath catches at her unbidden thought. "I..." She takes barely a moment to compose herself. "I want you as my /friend./ Would not a familiar bond taint that, make it too one-sided?" \If she says it would make it even closer...\
  918. <FakemixRed> "Being your...familiar and being...your friend aren't...too different. I mean...I like to think....my familiars are....friends with me...plus you could...empower me as....my master. Perhaps...make me strong enough...to make a difference." Claire isn't trying to tempt Akemi...but the truth has gotta get out there
  919. <Kioku> "Maybe... maybe. You..." \Should I ask? Do I want to know?\ "Is there anyone else you'd... offer yourself to, like this?" \I want to be unique, I want to be the closest one there is to her. Is it selfish?\
  920. <FakemixRed> Claire hugs Akemi if she lets her, squeezing the girl's waist with her tail "No...Akemi....you are my....savior....I wouldn't....do that....for anyone....but you."
  921. <Kioku> A hug? From a girl who's shown how much she cares through her offerings? Of course she allows a hug! Even if she were somewhat disinclined to, the tail squeeze would get her to allow and return it anyway. Akemi takes a small breath and blushes, returning the hug tightly. "I... I am? How... what do you mean?" \Savior?\ "I don't know how to express how honored, flattered I am...""
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  923. <FakemixRed> "Akemi...you are....the one....who was my...first ever...friend. I'm....the one...that's honored.....being lucky....enough to have.....a savior." Claire's wings flutter and her soft breath could be felt on Akemi, it's warm and whispy, she murmurs sounds of contentment "muu~"
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  926. <Kioku> "I'll... I'll never let you go without friends again. As long as I live, I'll remember you, I'll keep you." \As long as you don't make me regret trusting you.\ "You'll have a place in my heart. Just... just make sure to hold me when I'm feeling down, okay?" Akemi mumbles the last part, making sure it's not seen as a condition, but as an independant request. Her feelings are unconditional.
  927. <FakemixRed> "Of course....but Wendy...won't hurt me....for doing that....right? I don't...want to hurt....her either." Claire grips Akemi as if she was her lifeline, mainly because mentally she is....unhealthily so. /I'll never ever hurt....Akemi, I'd rather die...first/
  928. <Kioku> "Not for just cuddling..." Akemi shakes her head. \Even Wendy knows that friends cuddle, and it's nothing to get jealous about.\ "She'd probably be there doing it too. It's a lot better when I can cuddle a couple friends at once..."
  929. <FakemixRed> "Well...I would....love that once....I get out....of here." Claire says nuzzling Akemi's shoulder, her tail squeezing. Her head wings flap as she relaxes "I'm glad....I met...you." Claire whispers
  930. <Kioku> "I'm glad I met you too..." Akemi murmurs back, blushing a little more and holding Claire close. She's more than happy to alleviate her friend's loneliness and get cuddles at the same time, especially now that she feels as secure as she can bring herself to feel about her loyalty.
  931. <FakemixRed> -Scene Loyal-
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  960. <SirGoldFish> Charlie, in his infinite wisdom, is currently sleeping under a tree with a small smile plastered on his face from a pleasant dream. He always slept better near or on trees. Much better than those synthetic beds back in the school.
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  967. <LipstickThespian> Posted on a notice board by the cafeteria is a piece of paper, with plain text on it. "Wanted: Help with complicated job. Quick cash for entrepeneuring individuals. Call # Below." Below it are strips of paper with the number printed on it hanging off.
  968. <FakemixRed> Maya looks at this thing /For sure this is suspicious as hell but I need funds for the Armada. If something goes wrong I'll just go straight to the host and steal his shit./ Maya pulls out her flip phone and dials the number, waiting for a response
  969. <LipstickThespian> After exactly three rings, it picks up. The voice on the other end is a calm woman. "Hello."
  970. <FakemixRed> "What's up, It's me Maya the Pirate Queen, I'm here for the job. Gimme the details." Maya says quickly and brashly. She's tapping her feet in waiting and is currently on the way back to her room /I should bring supplies just in case something goes wrong/
  971. <LipstickThespian> "One moment," the voice says as there's a small click. There's no disconnect, but nothing coming from the other end. It takes a moment before she comes back. "This job offer permits a non-negotiable payment upon completion of five hundred, clean. Applicant will be required to supply their own tools. Once you have accepted this offer there is no backing out without incurring fees
  972. <LipstickThespian> . Is this understood?"
  973. <FakemixRed> "Sure that sounds fine, what's the job." Maya is now in her room grabbing a bag of pixie dust and strapping RoboSlayer, the perfected GodSlayer sword on her back. "What tools am I gonna need for this."
  974. <LipstickThespian> "Details upon arrival at site. Please confirm your acceptance of the job offer." The woman sounds curt and like she's reading a script.
  975. <FakemixRed> Maya clicks her tongue "Fine I accept the job. Tell me where to go." Maya summons a pistol just in case something went horribly horribly wrong
  976. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+3
  977. <GameServ> 4d3-8+3 = 1
  978. <FakemixRed> she also summons a bullet, though it won't matter since she's only got one shot from the gun. "C'mon work with me here."
  979. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+3
  980. <GameServ> 4d3-8+3 = 1
  981. <LipstickThespian> It's a shitty pistol, you might get one round off before it falls apart. Never buy glock.
  982. <FakemixRed> At least a bullet doesn't need to be sturdy, Maya sighs as she enchants the bullet with GodSlayer (Really no point in rolling) before loading it into the gun and hiding it in her jacket.
  983. <LipstickThespian> There's another pause and click on the phone, before she gets an answer. "Proceed to the location that is being texted to your phone. Discrestion is key. Do not delay, Agent Kingritch." The phone clicks a final time and the call ends. A second later she recieves a text from a blocked number that will lead her to a small residential area in town.
  984. <FakemixRed> Maya texts both Jace and Wendy the location the text told her "I'm doing a job, seems sketchy, if I don't text back in an hour, go to this location and help me out."
  985. <DrabberRogue> "Try not to lose your head. We aren't a hydra, so Wendy and I can't replace the head once it's chopped off." Nerd humor, it flows from him even in text form as he responds almost immediately.
  986. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks at the Aiko phone, it didn't buzz often, but she was glad to see someone knew she could properly use one.. now anyways. "Alright, stay safe safe Maya ;-;" Aiko taught her how to do a smily face too, but right now a sad face seemed much more needed.
  987. <FakemixRed> "I'll be careful Chess boy so don't go worrying your head. I'm heading out now." she responds to Jace "Course Flambo, I'm invincible, be back soon~ *winky face/"
  988. <FakemixRed> Maya starts her way toward the residential area the text told her /This better not be a trap because otherwise one shot's not gonna do me any good/
  989. <SavanahHolland> (*one less safe, lord)
  990. <LipstickThespian> Maya will eventually find herself in a thickly wooded, older neighborhood with no foot traffic and sparse vehicle traffic. The location in question is a two story house that seems to be for sale. It's painted a nice lime green, and has no cars in the driveway.
  991. <LipstickThespian> light green*
  992. <FakemixRed> Maya gives a low whistle "What am I a realtor? whatever." Maya heads to the door and knocks "I got the stupid job request so open up!" /This is a great place to hide a body isn't it/
  993. <LipstickThespian> After Maya knocks, there's some foot steps and the door cracks open to reveal a middle aged man dressed in business casual. "Ya?"
  994. <LipstickThespian> At the same moment, she might hear her phone start ringing in her pocket.
  995. <FakemixRed> "Are you the one with the number in Sunnybrook? asking for help? Hold up one second someone's being a nuisance." Maya says as she picks up the phone "I'm here whaddya want?"
  996. <LipstickThespian> "Sunnybrook..." the man repeats, stepping a bit back from the door as he seems to look for something on the other side of it. As Maya picks up the phone it's the same woman from before. "The men in that house are about to kill you. Eliminate them." It clicks the same way and the tone comes back.
  997. <FakemixRed> "Fantastic, love to have fun." Maya says as she whips out her gun "So you guys gonna kill me or is she lying?" Maya hangs up the phone and prepares to leap out of the way of whatever
  998. <LipstickThespian> The man stops as the girl whips out her gun, standing there frozen. "What the fuck are you doing kid?! Are you robbing me?"
  999. <FakemixRed> "No I just want some answers, a woman just told me you were about to kill me so I should kill you first. Be glad I like fact checking before doing something that stupid, so talk." Maya says as she keeps the glock pointed at the man
  1000. <LipstickThespian> "Just put the gun down kid," the man says as he raises his visible hand up and moves it towards her slowly. "Jesus christ, are you crazy?"
  1001. <FakemixRed> Maya lowers it but keeps it ready just in case he's actually plotting something "Crazy? probably now answer why someone would want you dead."
  1002. <LipstickThespian> "Look," the man says as the gun goes down, he still keeps his hand up though. "Just get out of here before I call the cops, okay kid?"
  1003. <FakemixRed> "Frankly I'd love to but I need to get to the bottom of this. Other people are probably going to try to kill you, and they might not actually look before shooting. So call the cops if you're that confident" Maya says harshly
  1004. <LipstickThespian> "I'm going to go do that," the man says as he starts to take a step back from the door slowly. Keeping his eye on the girl. His other hand still obscured behind the door.
  1005. <FakemixRed> Maya sighs as she walks into the room and grabs his obscured hand with her free one "Don't be a moron, you could die because you refused a little girl's help."
  1006. <LipstickThespian> >Roll brawn to open the door and grab his hand!
  1007. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+5 Look pal i'm trying to help Overdrive
  1008. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+5
  1009. <GameServ> 4d3-8+5 = 4
  1010. <LipstickThespian> 4d3-8+6 CQC
  1011. <LipstickThespian> 'calc 4d3-8+6 CQC
  1012. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+6 CQC
  1013. <FakemixRed> (You can't put stuff after it)
  1014. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+6
  1015. <GameServ> 4d3-8+6 = 6
  1016. <LipstickThespian> As Maya pushes in the door and goes to grab his hand, the man pulls out of her grip quickly. It's now entirely obvious he is holding a shotgun by the pump in that hand.
  1017. <LipstickThespian> "Don't move!" The man screams at her as he manages to pull away.
  1018. <LipstickThespian> (Maya's Action)
  1019. <FakemixRed> Maya frowns /Now to figure out who's lying/ "Well you were gonna shoot a little girl with a shotgun, fantastic now I don't know who to believe." Maya's going to put her glock to the Man's face, pointblank so she can shoot first in case he tries something (delay action)
  1020. <LipstickThespian> The man stops trying to pull the shotgun up as the girl puts the gun in his face. "You're robbing me! So I went for my gun! Take whatever you want, just get the fuck out of my house and leave me be!"
  1021. <FakemixRed> "I don't want your shit I just want to know why the fuck someone would want me to kill you!" Maya says as she keeps the gun trained for his head
  1022. <LipstickThespian> "I don't fucking know! One of my clients?! I'm a divorce lawyer! Look, kid, just get out of here. I'll forget it ever happened okay?" He doesn't move but glances around her and keeps his grip on the shotgun.
  1023. <FakemixRed> Maya raises an eyebrow "I go to a highschool, why the hell would a highschooler want to murder a divorce lawyer, look I'm trying to help both you and me."
  1024. <LipstickThespian> "You're holding a fucking gun to my head?! Why do YOU want to kill me?" The man starts to raise his voice.
  1025. <LipstickThespian> >Maya, roll perception.
  1026. <FakemixRed> "Mainly because I have a sinking feeling if I didn't, you'd pull that shotgun on me or call the cops." Maya gives a rapid quick look behind her in case someone was coming up there and then faces him again "I'd rather this not end in death so how bout we BOTH just put our guns down." /Though I'm still good with my sword/
  1027. <FakemixRed> "and we can calmly figure out what the fuck is going on"
  1028. <LipstickThespian> >Perception?
  1029. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+1 Damn Maya's lack of observation
  1030. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+1
  1031. <GameServ> 4d3-8+1 = 0
  1032. <LipstickThespian> Maya glances behind herself and doesn't see anyone. Just a nice neighborhood. The man nods his head, "okay. Okay. Let's do that." He starts to kneel down to place his shotgun on the floor, watching Maya as he drops it.
  1033. <FakemixRed> Maya also leans down to put her gun on the floor "I'll be back for you Matilda." Once she gets back up "Alright so I'm being paid to murder you apparently, but the woman didn't tell me why."
  1034. <LipstickThespian> The man goes to tackle her the minute she drops the gun on the floor. Yelling as he does, "breach!"
  1035. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+6
  1036. <GameServ> 4d3-8+6 = 6
  1037. <LipstickThespian> >Maya, roll reflexes.
  1038. <FakemixRed> `4d3-8+8
  1039. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+8
  1040. <GameServ> 4d3-8+8 = 5
  1041. <FakemixRed> Maya's eyes widen as the man charges her "The fuck! I'm tiny!" She calls out
  1042. <LipstickThespian> While the man manages to clip her and pull her to the ground, she's still completely mobile and he doesn't seem to be in the best position for a man of his size.
  1043. <LipstickThespian> >Maya's turn.
  1044. <FakemixRed> Maya puts her hand in her pocket so he doesn't see her creating a knife "What the fuck was that for! I'm trying to avoid getting you assasinated dumbass!
  1045. <FakemixRed> "
  1046. <FakemixRed> `4d3-8+3
  1047. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+3
  1048. <GameServ> 4d3-8+3 = 4
  1049. <LipstickThespian> Maya makes a pretty great sword, that will last four slices and dices.
  1050. <LipstickThespian> Knife, I meant knife.
  1051. <LipstickThespian> The man scrambles on the floor to grab his shotgun, "those fuckers think they can send a kid!"
  1052. <LipstickThespian> >He's dazed, Maya goes again.
  1053. <FakemixRed> Maya's going to go as fast as she can to kick the shotgun away from the man "Who is trying to kill you because it's not me! Work with me damnit!" (Reflexes?)
  1054. <LipstickThespian> >Raw agility.
  1055. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+5
  1056. <GameServ> 4d3-8+5 = 6
  1057. <LipstickThespian> Maya is fast, and the shotgun goes sliding across the floor away from the man. Instead he goes for the pistol that the girl dropped to grab it.
  1058. <LipstickThespian> >Maya's turn.
  1059. <FakemixRed> Maya's going to reach for the gun as well "Wow there you don't get to use Matilda!" (Reflex pretty please?)
  1060. <FakemixRed> woah*
  1061. <LipstickThespian> >Alright, reflexes.
  1062. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3
  1063. <GameServ> 4d3 = 9
  1064. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+2
  1065. <GameServ> 4d3-8+2 = 5
  1066. <FakemixRed> Maya grabs the gun first "Stop trying to murder me damnit! Calm your tits"
  1067. <LipstickThespian> >Maya, perception
  1068. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-7
  1069. <GameServ> 4d3-7 = 4
  1070. <LipstickThespian> The man looks like he's going to go for his shotgun, unhindered by Maya grabbing the glock. She notices as she finishes grabbing her gun that another man in business casual has appeared down the hall. He's quickly reaching for a pistol holstered on his hip when he sees the scene.
  1071. <FakemixRed> Maya's eye twitches at the stupidity of the situation "Oh my fucking god can we all just stop trying to murder the 15 year old girl!!" she says as she retreats /I can't do this alone/ to any safe spot she could make a call
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  1073. <LipstickThespian> The easiest place for Maya to go would be outside. Or one of the adjacent rooms that are within a few feet of the entry hall. She has time to slip to any three of these options.
  1074. <FakemixRed> Maya picks to go outside for the open space, making dodging gunshots easier as she starts calling Wendy "Pick up Pick up Pick up" /I need firepower not tactics/
  1075. <SavanahHolland> Wendy answers the phone after a few rings, her voice sounding a little more awake than usual. "Maya?"
  1076. <LipstickThespian> There are no gunshots, but she can hear a clambering of the two men and short whispers in the house.
  1077. <FakemixRed> "Come right now! They've got guns and are not exactly willing to negotiate. I'm trying not to die!" Maya screams into the phone /OH THANK GOD SHE PICKED UP/ "Get Jace if you can!"
  1078. <LipstickThespian> It's at that moment that Maya begins to receive another call, from a blocked number.
  1079. <FakemixRed> "Shit. please hurry Flambo I don't want to die." There's fear showing through Maya's voice as she picks up the blocked number "WHAT?! CAN I GET SOME ANSWERS YOU ASS!"
  1080. <SavanahHolland> Wendy is hit with Maya's words like a train, blinking for a moment and taking a deep breath "A-alright?! I'll get Jace, I'm on my way." she says quickly, moving to then hang up, calling Jace to try to get him along before rushing to the location.
  1081. <LipstickThespian> It's the same woman from before, "please hold." There's another click and then silence.
  1082. <FakemixRed> "DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND URGENCY WOMAN" Maya yells angrily
  1083. <LipstickThespian> It's a few seconds before the voice comes back. "There is a car coming to retrieve the target. You have three minutes. Eliminate the target, do not let it escape."
  1084. <LipstickThespian> The call clicks off again.
  1085. <DrabberRogue> "Hey Wendy, what's up?" A jovial voice chimes from the other end of the line, he seems to be in a good mood.
  1086. <FakemixRed> (I'm gonna wait for Wendy and Jace to finish their call)
  1087. <LipstickThespian> >Okay
  1088. <SavanahHolland> Wendy sounds slightly panicked, mainly because of the call "Okay.. uh uh did you get the location that Maya sent me? She just called me, we need to get there /now/."
  1089. <DrabberRogue> "Why, what happened?" Jace's tone is serious in an instant, loud footsteps are heard as he begins making his way out of...wherever he is.
  1090. <SavanahHolland> "I'm not sure.. I think she's in trouble.. meet me outside the school building, we need to help her."
  1091. <DrabberRogue> "Alright, be there in a bit." *Click*
  1092. <FakemixRed> Maya grits her teeth "I'm really starting to debate whether I should help these people." Maya says as she goes to enter the building again "Alright this is your last chance! You either accept my help or I decide that I'd rather have money!" She yells into the house
  1093. <LipstickThespian> The two men are at opposite corners of the entryway, their weapons aimed at the door. "This is your last warning you Watch Dog! Get the fuck out of here!"
  1094. <FakemixRed> "I'm not a Watch Dog whatever the fuck that is, just calm your fucking tits and let me actually inform you of what's going on!" Maya screams as she gets ready to duck out the way
  1095. <LipstickThespian> As Maya starts to scream back, the man with the pistol fires a round at her.
  1096. <LipstickThespian> >Prepared, +2 to a reflexes roll
  1097. <FakemixRed> (attacks roll first)
  1098. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3+2
  1099. <GameServ> 4d3+2 = 10
  1100. <LipstickThespian> >Attacks roll first?
  1101. <FakemixRed> (Usually so defenders know if they need to Overdrive or not)
  1102. <LipstickThespian> Maya dodges swiftly out of the way of the round, which rips into the door frame and shatters some wood.
  1103. <FakemixRed> Maya frowns "Please quit being dumbasses and just listen for a bit, otherwise I'm actually going to have to take you both out!" Maya gets ready to counter the man with Matilda if he shoots again
  1104. <LipstickThespian> And the man, does, in fact shoot at her again.
  1105. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+4
  1106. <GameServ> 4d3-8+4 = 4
  1107. <FakemixRed> 4d3+1
  1108. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3+1
  1109. <GameServ> 4d3+1 = 10
  1110. <FakemixRed> Maya shoots back with her glock Matilda as a counter, which is currently enchanted with Godslayer
  1111. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-2
  1112. <GameServ> 4d3-2 = 2
  1113. <LipstickThespian> As Maya goes to shoot back, she proves why no one should ever buy a glock. It explodes in her hand and shatters to pieces as she fires. Dealing one damage.
  1114. <FakemixRed> Maya grunts from the explosions. /I didn't even buy this gun I made it!/ She still has her turn since that was a counter not her regular turn
  1115. <FakemixRed> Maya pulls out Roboslayer from her back and charges the man with the pistol, cutting him down though she's not aiming to kill
  1116. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+9
  1117. <GameServ> 4d3-8+9 = 10
  1118. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+6
  1119. <GameServ> 4d3-8+6 = 7
  1120. <LipstickThespian> Maya manages to get up to the man and swipe him with her blade, cutting into his arm as he raises it to block the attack. He screams as it slices him and he starts to bleed from his arm.
  1121. <FakemixRed> The blade cuts extra deep from GodSlayer which pleases Maya "Thanks RoboSlayer. Now could you please Calm the fuck down and listen to me!"
  1122. <FakemixRed> (How much longer till Wendy and Jace get there?)
  1123. <LipstickThespian> (A few)
  1124. <LipstickThespian> The man in front of her, having been attacked with a sword, tries to get a shot off into the girl with his pistol.
  1125. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+4
  1126. <GameServ> 4d3-8+4 = 4
  1127. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+8
  1128. <GameServ> 4d3-8+8 = 7
  1129. <LipstickThespian> Maya dodges out of the shot easily, but the sound of a gun being fired so close is bound to make her ears ring. The other man only levels his shotgun, he can't chance shooting the girl that close to his friend.
  1130. <LipstickThespian> >Maya's turn
  1131. <FakemixRed> "Can you both please hold the fucking phone?! Or do you want to get killed!" Maya says as she pulls the knife on the man she previously attacked
  1132. <FakemixRed> (Would they respond? if not I'm just gonna make the roll)
  1133. <LipstickThespian> The two men do not respond to her calls.
  1134. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+9
  1135. <GameServ> 4d3-8+9 = 11
  1136. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+5
  1137. <GameServ> 4d3-8+5 = 4
  1138. <LipstickThespian> As Maya digs her knife into the man she hears a gutteral cry of pain as blood gushes out over her hand from the deep wound. He drops his weapon, and drops off her knife to hit the ground limp.
  1139. <FakemixRed> "I don't want to hurt you anymore so please just actually talk you moron!" Maya says hoping she didn't go overboard and kill the man
  1140. <LipstickThespian> The other man levels his shotgun at her, and fires it.
  1141. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+4
  1142. <GameServ> 4d3-8+4 = 1
  1143. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+8
  1144. <GameServ> 4d3-8+8 = 8
  1145. <LipstickThespian> >Jace and Wendy arrive, it is also Maya's turn. The turn order is now Maya, Wendy, Jace, Baddies
  1146. <FakemixRed> "Chess boy! Flambo! Glad to see you come to the party, it's crazy, their party poppers are making my ears ring!"
  1147. <FakemixRed> Maya knifes the other guy
  1148. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+9
  1149. <GameServ> 4d3-8+9 = 9
  1150. <LipstickThespian> `calc 4d3-8+5
  1151. <GameServ> 4d3-8+5 = 5
  1152. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks around the area, and at Maya especially, her hand on Jace's wrist from dragging him there, very slightly out of breath "What happened?!?"
  1153. <LipstickThespian> Maya digs her knife into the man's chest, he screams in pain and drops his shotgun to his feet.
  1154. <LipstickThespian> >Wendy
  1155. <FakemixRed> "Fun story really, but for now don't knock this one out, we're gonna need him to talk."
  1156. <LipstickThespian> In the room is a bleeding out man on the ground, and another man getting stabbed by Maya. Who is covered in blood not her own.
  1157. <FakemixRed> "This may look bad, but consider the fact that they Han shot first." Maya says to Wendy and Jace /Please trust me.../
  1158. <DrabberRogue> Jace's eyes jump to the 'enemies, their weapons, the surrounding area. "Are there any others?" His eyes dilate a bit at the blood, but he doesn't have much more of a reaction.
  1159. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks at the attackers, whom she weren't even sure were.. well attackers, but she kinda trusted Maya more than some random guys, then again, she didn't want to have a repeat of the A and Eira thing. "C-can I at least try to stop the bleeding..??"
  1160. <DrabberRogue> *'
  1161. <LipstickThespian> >Wendy, your turn?
  1162. <FakemixRed> "That's also recommended, safe to say the job did not go as planned. Chess boy no clue if more are coming, all I know is that real soon a car is coming to capture these guys, and I'm not sure whether I should let them"
  1163. <SavanahHolland> Wendy quickly walks over to the men on the ground bleeding, trying to see how deep their wounds are.
  1164. <LipstickThespian> >Jace
  1165. <SavanahHolland> (uh uh, that wasn't her turn was it?)
  1166. <LipstickThespian> Wendy notices the man on the ground in front of Maya is not going to make it, his internal organs are destroyed from her knife work. He has lost too much blood.
  1167. <LipstickThespian> (She investigated as her turn)
  1168. <SavanahHolland> (ahh)
  1169. <DrabberRogue> "What was the job, who's coming, why do they want these people?" Jace starts rattling off the questions that come to his head as he moves to pick up the other guy's hand gun, trying to envision what happened. He really doesn't like being in the dark.
  1170. <LipstickThespian> Jace picks up the handgun, it has one in the chamber and feels heavy.
  1171. <LipstickThespian> The man who dropped his shotgun and is being currently stabbed by Maya, lifts his shift to reveal a holstered pistol on his side that he draws and gets ready to fire at the girl.
  1172. <LipstickThespian> >Maya
  1173. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves very slowly away from them, after looking at the wound, she vomits out what little she's eaten that day, she's seen blood, but it was actually disturbingly disgusting.
  1174. <FakemixRed> Maya puts the knife to the man's throat "Now can we please play nice before you continue trying to murder us?" Delay action
  1175. <LipstickThespian> >Out of Combat
  1176. <LipstickThespian> "You fucking Watch Dogs think you can get away with this shit?" The man says as she raises his hands.
  1177. <DrabberRogue> "Could someone /please/ explain what's going on?" Jace starts to get a little irritated.
  1178. <FakemixRed> "I am NOT a watch Dog, I'm probably being used by them, now if you want to actually explain the deal, I'll be happy to help. Otherwise I'll just turn you in and get my money."
  1179. <SavanahHolland> Wendy finishes vomitting, it didn't last long but she still felt sick to her stomach, wiping her mouth with her sleave and pointing to the basically dead guy "He's going to die, I don't know what I can do"
  1180. <LipstickThespian> "They're fucking paying kids now to do their dirty work?" He says with a sneer.
  1181. <LipstickThespian> Outside, you can all hear the screeching of tires out front.
  1182. <FakemixRed> "Basically. now choose now, you want to be turned in or let us help you." Maya turns to Wendy /Shit Please don't die I didn't want to do this./ "Cauterize the wound! use your flames!"
  1183. <FakemixRed> (now choose now, Maya's a fucking poet)
  1184. <DrabberRogue> Jace tries to see if there's a flow of battle between whoever hired Maya and the people she was hired to go after, turning his attention to the door.
  1185. <LipstickThespian> >Roll it Jace!
  1186. <DrabberRogue> `calc 4d3-8+5 ~What the hell is going on?!~
  1187. <DrabberRogue> (?)
  1188. <LipstickThespian> (No text added)
  1189. <DrabberRogue> `calc 4d3-8+5
  1190. <GameServ> 4d3-8+5 = 1
  1191. <DrabberRogue> (I miss Truedice...)
  1192. <LipstickThespian> "Turned in?" The guy says as he hears the car tires too.
  1193. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves her hand back to her mouth as she slowly moves back to the dead guy "His organs.. I don't think.." she tries to see if its possibly to help him, and if it would even work.
  1194. <LipstickThespian> Jace can sense that this is a long standing feud, and not the first time these people have interacted with each other.
  1195. <LipstickThespian> Wendy could try, but the man is already unresponsive and has lost most of his blood.
  1196. <LipstickThespian> Jace notices out the door another man running towards the front door, his hand resting on what you can assume is a gun at his hip.
  1197. <SavanahHolland> Wendy tries to keep herself from vomiting again, though at this point she had nothing in her stomach /to/ vomit. Moving her hands over the wounds with a flame to try to cauterize it, like she did with Santa once.
  1198. <DrabberRogue> "Contacts, door." Jace prepares to counter attack if the man comes in shooting.
  1199. * FakemixRed has quit (Quit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client)
  1200. <SavanahHolland> 'calc 4d3-8+6+1
  1201. <LipstickThespian> Wendy manages to close the wound, but she quickly tells that the man would need a lot of medical help two minutes ago to live.
  1202. <SavanahHolland> (well that works anyways XD)
  1203. <LipstickThespian> (Sorry, she knows a lot about medical stuff, she would know
  1204. <SavanahHolland> (/me shrugs)
  1205. * FakemixRed (Mibbit@500-590-39-233.lightspeed.chrlnc.sbcglobal.net) has joined
  1206. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes a sharp breath, looking to both Jace and Maya worriedly "We need to get him medical attention, or he's going to die"
  1207. <DrabberRogue> "Then we need to get him away from whoever these Watch Dogs are first, they're here."
  1208. <LipstickThespian> The man gets to the door way and draws his weapon, screaming "fuck!" as he sees the room.
  1209. <FakemixRed> Maya grits her teeth "God I wish I could...." Maya looks at her glove "Yeah we're going to assume the Watch Dogs aren't saints. I'll hold them off and you guys call for an ambulance." Maya takes the pistol off the floor and checks how many bullets are left
  1210. <DrabberRogue> (Jace already has the pistol...)
  1211. <LipstickThespian> (Jace has the pistol)
  1212. <DrabberRogue> (Well...one of them...)
  1213. <FakemixRed> "Chess boy gimme the gun I'm a better shot." Maya says looking for him to hand the gun over
  1214. <LipstickThespian> "You're the fucking Watch Dogs!" The man that Maya was holding with a knife says as he notices her attention is divided. He reaches against for his side arm. The man at the door aims his weapon at Jace, who is holding a gun and shouts "drop it!"
  1215. <SavanahHolland> Wendy tries to see if she can even pick him up, she knew her own strength, but lately she had let herself get weaker. "I'm going to get him somewhere safe and call a ambulance" she looks worried at the man at the door, holding a gun at Jace, wishing she could run up and punch him without.. well being shot.
  1216. <DrabberRogue> Jace levels his own pistol at the man, trying to perceive the flow of competition on a more tactical level. "The other guy has his own pistol." He mutters to Maya before turning to man in the door. "Identify yourself!"
  1217. <FakemixRed> Maya groans "IS THIS THE MATRIX" Maya says as she is going to try using her knife to disarm the man she had held at knife point.
  1218. <DrabberRogue> `calc 4d3-8+5
  1219. <GameServ> 4d3-8+5 = 4
  1220. <LipstickThespian> >Roll it Maya!
  1221. <DrabberRogue> (Cause that needs to be rolled...)
  1222. <DrabberRogue> (Jace's thing, I mean...)
  1223. <LipstickThespian> Jace can tell that these are probably small fish flashing in a pan as two major players play a game of chess.
  1224. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+9
  1225. <GameServ> 4d3-8+9 = 9
  1226. <LipstickThespian> Maya disarms the man easily, knocking the weapon out of his hand with with knife work. Sadly she manages to ruin the pistol in the process. "Fuck!"
  1227. <LipstickThespian> Wendy can carry the man, she's strong enough to do it with some effort. She can feel his lacking breath in her arms.
  1228. <FakemixRed> Maya's eyebrow twitching is probably burning about 1000 calories as she groans more "We're trying to get your friend to the hospital! You shot first and I finished the job so we're even!" Maya screams /only 2 more slices with the knife...this is bad/
  1229. <SavanahHolland> Wendy carries him, making sure to do it in a way that doesn't make his situation worse. Starting to look for a place to take cover, muttering under her breath "he isn't breathing enough.. he's going to die.." starting to slightly panick more.
  1230. <LipstickThespian> Wendy can tell there's probably a back door down the main hallway, but the man with the gun in the door is blocking the easiest escape.
  1231. <LipstickThespian> At that moment, the phone in Maya's pocket rings.
  1232. <DrabberRogue> (He still didn't answer Jace...)
  1233. <LipstickThespian> (He isn't going to)
  1234. <FakemixRed> Maya picks up the phone with her free hand "WHAT THE FUCK IS WATCH DOG YOU CUNT!" Maya screams into the phone
  1235. <SavanahHolland> Wendy goes down the path that's easiest, and isn't blocked, rushing down the main hallway to the back door, trying to find a safe place to set him down and call a ambulance.
  1236. <DrabberRogue> "Maya, calm down!" Jace's tone is commanding and firm. "This isn't the place to lose your temper!"
  1237. <LipstickThespian> "Please hold," Maya hears before a click on the other end and some silence.
  1238. <FakemixRed> "HOLD MY ASS YOU MOTHERFUCKING" Maya screams before it clicks
  1239. <LipstickThespian> As Wendy is running down the hallway, something steps into her way. A young boy, who can't be older than seven and is wearing some cloud pattern pajamas. He stares at her wide eyed. "Papa?"
  1240. <FakemixRed> Maya would love to calm down, however Gambler's Tempo is just begging for her to get her blood boiling, it's so close and she knows it
  1241. <LipstickThespian> The voice comes back after a second, "collection in one minutes. Have the asset outside, or there will be penalties." There's another click and the line goes dead.
  1242. <LipstickThespian> Jace notices that the man at the door is edging forward slowly, his pistol still trained.
  1243. <FakemixRed> "RESPOND YOU ASS! WHAT THE FUCK IS WATCH DOG?!" Maya screams into the phone
  1244. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's eyes grow wide as she sees the little kid, moving her hand to his arm as she looks around her face contorting into more worry "Don't worry, you're dad will be fine, alright? Just go back to bed, don't worry."
  1245. <LipstickThespian> "You are you stupid bitch!" The man screams at her, "you're the ones working for them! You're the dogs they send to do their work!"
  1246. <DrabberRogue> Jace prepares to counter and return fire if the man tries to attack. "You're not coming any closer until you explain yourself!" He addresses the man with a cold tone and a colder glare.
  1247. <LipstickThespian> The kid looks at her and only worry sits in his eyes. "Have they come for me? Papa said they would come for me. He said I should run if they do."
  1248. <FakemixRed> Maya's temper is not going to go down "WELL MAYBE IF YOU EXPLAINED WHAT WAS GOING ON THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED!" Maya screams
  1249. <LipstickThespian> "Fuck you! Drop the weapon!" The man screams at Jace.
  1250. <LipstickThespian> "You're the stupid bitch doing dirty work for a payday!" The man screams back at Maya
  1251. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's eyes go wider, were they.. looking for the kid? She takes a even deeper breath, positioning the man on her shoulder, giving her hand to take the kid's "We need to go, alright?" she says, then moving to pull the kid down the hallway more, looking for a exit.
  1252. <DrabberRogue> "Who hired her?" Jace calmly addresses the man screaming at Maya, keeping his eyes and gun trained on the door.
  1253. <FakemixRed> Maya throws her hands up into the air "Well if you had just explained I wouldn't have attacked you! You shot me first!"
  1254. <LipstickThespian> The kid lets his hand be taken with no effort, she is a nice pretty girl after all. Wendy manages to get the dying man and the boy out the back door after a few seconds of finding it.
  1255. <LipstickThespian> "Don't you fucking realize what you've done?!" The man screams at her, "we were that kid's only fucking hope! They're gonne disect him!"
  1256. <LipstickThespian> The one staring at Jace with his eyes down the sights, "drop it! I know you Global Watch guys are fucking trigger happy!"
  1257. <FakemixRed> "WELL MAYBE I WOULD'VE KNOWN IF YOU EVER FUCKING TOLD ME!" Maya screams back
  1258. <SavanahHolland> Wendy smiles at the kid, at least trying to keep him calm, before looking ahead and her smile disappearing, rushing down the hallway and opening the door and getting out, looking around the area.
  1259. <LipstickThespian> "Fuck you! You entitled little bitch! Fuck you! You killed Jeff! We're all gonna get fucking offed!"
  1260. <LipstickThespian> Wendy keeps the kid with her, but he doesn't smile at all. She's in the backyard, it's fenced in but there's an exit to the front on the other side.
  1261. <DrabberRogue> "Calm down, both of you! I don't give a fuck about your little disagreement, /who/ is trying to take the kid?!"
  1262. * You are now known as Kioku_no_Ame
  1263. <LipstickThespian> "You are!" The man with the gun says quickly.
  1264. * You are now known as Ame_no_Kioku
  1265. <SavanahHolland> Wendy moves to the exit that would take them to the front on the other side, making sure the kid follows and the man stays on her shoulder, she needed to find a safe place to get him down and call the police and medical attention.
  1266. <FakemixRed> Maya decides her option, help this asshole who shot her but probably has some super important kid, or help the person who's supposed to pay her. She took a third option "Alright Chess Boy we're retreating because fuck this guy!"
  1267. <LipstickThespian> The front yard is empty, there's a running car sitting in front with the driver's door still open. As if on cue, a white SUV rolls down the street and stops in the middle. Out of it comes two men in jeans and t-shirts. One of them points at Wendy as they see her, and motion her over.
  1268. <LipstickThespian> "Fuck you," the man says to her. The one with the gun seems a lot more keen on the idea and steps away from the front door. There's no way he can get the drop on this kid, the kid moves with every action he makes, he'd see it a mile away.
  1269. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs, it's an exasperated, immensely annoyed sigh. "Fucking idiots, all of them...alright, let's go." He starts making his way in the direction Wendy went, keeping his gun trained on the guy in the door, ready to counter.
  1270. <SavanahHolland> Wendy rushes over to them, but makes sure her grip on the kid's hand was tight in case, and pushing him behind her. "Who are you? Do you have medics??"
  1271. <LipstickThespian> Jace finds the back door open, and the gate from the backyard to the front open. If he goes that way.
  1272. <LipstickThespian> "Calm down," the man says as he motions his friend over. "We're here for the kid, alright?" He smiles and pulls out a small wallet and opens it to show a badge and his identification. Hank Krowler, GWU Asset Acquisition.
  1273. <FakemixRed> Maya follows Jace "For the record, that dude shot first." she says as she leaves as well
  1274. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks at him, taking a step back before trying to get the guy off her arms and shaking her head "You need to call a ambulance first, he need help /right now/."
  1275. <SavanahHolland> (needs*)
  1276. <DrabberRogue> "Guess that makes us the bounty hunters huh?" He jokes grimly, backing out of the door and through the gate, keeping a wary eye out for any more hostiles.
  1277. <LipstickThespian> "He's going to get it," Hank says with a nod as the other man steps over to forcefully take the child from Wendy. "Trust me kid."
  1278. <FakemixRed> "I'm going to come out and say that this is pretty much all my fault." Maya says as she watches Jace's back
  1279. <SavanahHolland> Wendy's eyes go wider as her tries to take the child, moving so her can't and keeping the kid behind her "No, why do you need the child?"
  1280. <LipstickThespian> Outside there is only the two men in their shirts and jeans, and Wendy with her dying man and child. From the front door come out the other two men, who quickly eye up the GWU officials. The one with a functional gun raises his, but quickly puts it away at the other man's instruction. It is public.
  1281. <LipstickThespian> The man grabs Wendy's shoulder, hard. "You're going to drop that man so his friends can take him to a hospital. Then you four kids are getting in the car with us. Okay?"
  1282. <FakemixRed> "Would you like to explain what's going on?" Maya says as she catches up to Wendy
  1283. <DrabberRogue> Jace retracts his own weapon into his coat as he sees the other two, approaching the men in white. "And /who/ are you?"
  1284. <SavanahHolland> Wendy winces slightly at the touch, leaving the half dead man on the ground for them to deal with, moving back away from his grip and pulling the child with her "No, why do you /need/ the kid?" she asks, her voice actually to get angry.
  1285. <LipstickThespian> The two men run over and grab their friend. One mutters a quick 'thanks' to Wendy as they drag him into their car and speed off. Wendy can tell, she's worked with people before, that if they get him to a real medical doctor in the next five minutes he'll probably live. High likelihood because of her work.
  1286. <LipstickThespian> "You kids just got into a gun battle in a suburban house." One of the two GWU men says, "you're going to get in the car, and we're going to drive away. Okay?"
  1287. <DrabberRogue> "Why?"
  1288. <FakemixRed> "Technically, they're the only ones who got shots off." Maya adds helpfully
  1289. <LipstickThespian> The man not talking smiles a little at Maya's wit. The other snaps to Jace, "questions come in the car kid."
  1290. <FakemixRed> "He's gonna offer us candy next."
  1291. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes another step back, a good distance away from them as she checks behind her to see if the kid's still alright.
  1292. <LipstickThespian> The kid looks scared shitless, really. For everything that's happened.
  1293. <LipstickThespian> The one man obviously in charge, wearing a pair of sunglasses on his head looks over to Wendy. "Come on, get him and yourselves in the car."
  1294. <DrabberRogue> Jace sighs, quite heavily this time. "Fine, as long as I get answers." He sounds beyond annoyed as he climbs into the back of the suv.
  1295. <FakemixRed> Maya gets in, she
  1296. <SavanahHolland> Wendy takes a shaking breath, looking down at the kid "Don't worry, everything is going to be fine, you're dads going to be fine, we're not going to let them take you." she darts her eyes back to the man "No! Not till you tell us what you what with the kid!"
  1297. <SavanahHolland> (*want)
  1298. <FakemixRed> "We're in the car so answer what the fuck's gonna happen to the kid."
  1299. <LipstickThespian> The kid looks a little settled down by the chat. Sunglasses looks at Wendy, "what are you gonna do kid? Run off with him and start a new life? We hunted you down. You with that dead weight? Easy." The Quiet man heads around the car and gets in the driver's seat.
  1300. <SavanahHolland> Wendy doesn't plan on getting in the car anytime soon, she's going to protect the kid for as long as she can. She looks beyond angry when she says this. "I don't care! What are you going to do with the child?!?!"
  1301. <FakemixRed> Maya
  1302. <FakemixRed> Maya's going to put her hand in her pocket and make a gun just in case she needs to whip it out to save Wendy
  1303. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+3
  1304. <GameServ> 4d3-8+3 = 4
  1305. <LipstickThespian> Maya manages to make one. The Quiet man in the driver's seat takes out his phone and dials someone. "Ya. No, ya, one of the kids is making a scene. Ya." Sunglasses looks at Wendy, "the same thing we did to you. We're going to save him. Well, you did that part, we're just going to give him a safe life."
  1306. <DrabberRogue> "Wendy, this is what the GWU does all the time, maybe he's someone like Sariel." He tries to reassure Wendy, this isn't the time for a confrontation.
  1307. <FakemixRed> Maya gives Wendy a silent look of reassurance and whispers "If we need to bolt, I got your back."
  1308. <FakemixRed> Maya's going to actually create bullets for her gun, 1 for each durability
  1309. <FakemixRed> `calc 4d3-8+3
  1310. <GameServ> 4d3-8+3 = 2
  1311. <SavanahHolland> Wendy grits her teeth, though she remembers Suzy from the train, she came back, to Sunnybrook, she was fine. She looks back down at the little kid, worriedly, everything in her mind conflicting. "We're going to.." she sighs "..go with them, alright? If they try to do anything bad we /will/ keep you safe."
  1312. <LipstickThespian> Quiet in the front seat comments, "ya. Ya we'll need a cleaning crew. It's a mess. The one with the knives did most of it." Sunglasses turns and heads to the car to get in and wait. The boy looks up at Wendy and just nods, the fear still on his face even if it's just a drop.
  1313. <FakemixRed> Maya leans into Jace's side and whispers in his ear "if need be, on my command all 4 of us escape." as she tries as best she can to hide her loading the gun with the 2 bullets
  1314. <LipstickThespian> Sunglasses looks in the rearview mirror. "I promised answers. I keep my word. Shoot."
  1315. <SavanahHolland> Wendy squeezes the boy's hand reasurringly, then moves to get into the car, letting the boy in first so he would be between two people, she keeps close, eyes constantly looking at the two men in the car.
  1316. <DrabberRogue> "You realize you me and Wendy all wearing the leg braces right? Unless you want to take bets about which of can get the farthest..." He whispers in response. "Firstly, who were those guys, and who is this kid?"
  1317. <DrabberRogue> He says, turning to sunglasses.
  1318. <LipstickThespian> The boy sticks very, very, close to Wendy and stays there. He doesn't let go of her hand.
  1319. <DrabberRogue> *Sunglasses
  1320. <FakemixRed> "I only have 1 knife ok? and why couldn't the GWU collect by themselves."
  1321. <SavanahHolland> Wendy then slowly moves to look at the boy, keeping a ear open for the answers of the two men, but needing to at least calm the kid down more. "What's your name?" she asks the child quietly.
  1322. <LipstickThespian> "Kid's name is," Sunglasses says as he pulls out his phone to check. "Frankie Ramirez. He's an odd one, but we're glad to have him with us." Quiet starts driving them away. "The guys were a lift team from one of the competitors. Reason we couldn't do the collection? Fuck if I know, some lady named Pasket called and told us she was taking this one."
  1323. <LipstickThespian> "Frankie," the boy says to Wendy about the same time as Sunglasses says it. His voice is very plain and a little accented.
  1324. <DrabberRogue> "Kelly?...Of course she would...which competitor?" He seems simultaneously amused and annoyed that she's involved.
  1325. <LipstickThespian> "Some operation out of Munich, I forget the name. They like suits, business casual shit." Sunglasses answers him.
  1326. <FakemixRed> "You know who she is? Why couldn't the GWU do what 1 little girl can...." Maya is suspicious /something's not adding up but I can't figure out what./
  1327. <SavanahHolland> Wendy seems slightly annoyed by the man trying to answer for the kid, ignoring him and listening to just the child. She smiles very faintly at him "Thats a nice name, I'm Wendy."
  1328. <LipstickThespian> "Look kid, I just got told to wait a block over so someone could do the dirty work. Then I come in and take them back to the site." Sunglasses answers her as the SUV turns onto the road back to Sunnybrook.
  1329. <LipstickThespian> "Hello Wendy," Frankie says with a smile that shows some not well taken care of teeth.
  1330. <DrabberRogue> Jace nods to Maya. "She's the one who hired me for that investigation, I'm not sure why she uses students for her goals though..."
  1331. <SavanahHolland> Wendy gives his hand another squeeze, glad that the kid can at least smile through this. She looks back at the man in front "Does.. Frankie have.. powers?"
  1332. <LipstickThespian> "Probably," Sunglasses answers Wendy as he turns to look at the kids. Frankie seems calmed down, like a car ride with the family.
  1333. * You are now known as Kioku
  1334. <SavanahHolland> Wendy grits her teeth again, looking mildly annoyed, well more pissed than anything else, her mood going from 0 to 100 need be. "Probably?? Why was this such a big deal if you don't even know?!?"
  1335. <DrabberRogue> "Wendy, it's Pasket's agenda, these guys are just as clueless as we are."
  1336. <LipstickThespian> "We know," Sunglasses says to her, "he doesn't." The three are taken back to the entrance of the school. A few men come out and escort Frankie away from the group. He gives Wendy a big sis hug and a smile as a parting gift. Sunglasses makes sure the kids aren't rough houses when they're patted down. Eventually a staff researcher you've seen in the school comes up to you, with his
  1337. <LipstickThespian> stupid fucking pocket protector. "Hey kids! Which one of you was the one on the phone?"
  1338. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks nervous the entire time, as soon as they try taking the kid away she smiles to him, hugging back but only looking more nervous, and angry, all together pissed really. When the man comes up to him, she bites her bottom lip "What are they going to do with the kid?" she asks, ignoring his orginal question and getting to the point.
  1339. <LipstickThespian> "We have a few families around the state that host the dormant ones," Sunglasses says to her. "He'll have a normal adopted life until they flair up. Under guard of course."
  1340. <DrabberRogue> Jace is calm as they pat him down, actually telling them about the gun, he has no reason to resist. His gaze occasionally slides to Wendy, a look of...worry?...sympathy?...perhaps even admiration?
  1341. <SavanahHolland> Wendy closes her eyes, taking a deep breath from her nose before opening them again and keeping herself calm, the kid would be fine, not locked up, but with a family, though she felt horrible about him having to be split from his father. "Alright."
  1342. <FakemixRed> Maya raises her hand "I'm the one who accepted the job."
  1343. <LipstickThespian> Sunglasses nods and the men go to take the boy into the school for processing and work before they send him along. Pocket Protector heads over to Maya and offers an envelope to her. "With a little extra for the added stress. Good work!"
  1344. <FakemixRed> Maya accepts it quietly "Thanks, I want to make sure the kid's alright for Flambo's sake, so where he gets sent, please give us the number."
  1345. <LipstickThespian> "Ya uh," Pocket Protector says, "sure."
  1346. <SavanahHolland> Wendy nods, smiling faintly to Maya, at least she would be able to find out how the kid's doing, just like things had with Suzy "Thank you." she says to him, glad they didn't complain.
  1347. <LipstickThespian> The children are swiftly dismissed and it's like nothing ever even happened. The school day continues, life goes on, Frankie might give them a call someday if it's to be believed. For now Maya has an envelope with $600 in it. What a bonus!
  1348. <FakemixRed> Maya gives Jace and Wendy $100 each "For your troubles, trust me the rest isn't going to be wasted."
  1349. <SavanahHolland> Wendy looks at the cash, shaking her head "I don't need it, you can keep it." she got to help the kid, that was at least worth the effort.
  1350. <DrabberRogue> "Thanks..." Jace's voice seems a little empty, as if he's lost in thought. ~These two are so considerate...I never thought once about the kid's welfare, that whole thing was just a game to me...~ Whatever it is he's thinking about, it seems to be bothering him.
  1351. <FakemixRed> "What's wrong Chess boy, need more? you can have Flambo's share. Sorry for getting you two roped into all this."
  1352. <DrabberRogue> "No, that's fine...nothing's wrong..." His voice is still a little mono-tone as he tucks the cash in his coat.
  1353. <SavanahHolland> Wendy shakes her head "It's fine." she then looks at Jace, a little worry hitting her, moving to stand next to him and putting her hand on his arm reasurringly.
  1354. <FakemixRed> "Chess Boy...if something's bothering you tell us. Because I feel like something's off with that whole deal as well, I doubt a tiny girl like me should be more competent than real GWU agents"
  1355. <DrabberRogue> "Whatever Pasket's planning...doesn't concern me..." He takes a deep breath and forces his little insecurities down. "I'm fine." He says with a false confidence.
  1356. <SavanahHolland> Wendy puts her teeth together in her closed mouth, forming a somewhat somber look. Though she keeps her hand on Jace "Alright, we won't force anything out of you." she says, though a worried tone.
  1357. <FakemixRed> "Well if you don't want to tell me it's fine. For now I'm going to put this cash in the Armada Treasury." Maya says waving the envelope in the air
  1358. <SavanahHolland> "Armada treasury?" she asks curiously
  1359. <FakemixRed> "The items and funds tucked away for use by the whole Armada, it's going to be real huge soon and we need money for missions and buying supplies."
  1360. <SavanahHolland> Wendy raises a eyebrow, glancing to Jace to see his thoughts and looking back to Maya, Wendy /did/ have a lot of extra cash floating around. "Can I donate to the treasury?"
  1361. <FakemixRed> "You're part of the Armada, you're call."
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  1364. <DrabberRogue> Jace just observes the exchange between the two, absentmindedly putting his hand on the one Wendy placed on his arm.
  1365. <SavanahHolland> "Alright, I don't have the money with me right now, but I'll get it to you when I can, sound good?" she says with a small smile, having noticed Jace's hand on top of hers and feeling a little less nervous about the whole ordeal.
  1366. <FakemixRed> "Sure just bring it to my room." Maya says /I'm gonna need to do some research of my own/
  1367. <FakemixRed> (bread?)
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  1370. <SavanahHolland> (Sure)
  1371. <FakemixRed> -Scene Kelly'ed-
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  1377. <Uravlar> It's been a week since the last time you were here. As you walk the hallowed hall of the church, you are reminded of what you got up to in here last time, and with those memories come what came after, the week of boredom as Frederike walked you from and to your bed at the infirmary. All you did was listen to her, because she didn't let you do much else; drink tea, eat cake and languish in her presence. She leads you even today,
  1378. <Uravlar> her hand on the crook of your elbow, as you find seats at the same spot you did so last week.
  1379. <LipstickThespian> It wasn't like Lilith hated it with Frederike and her many little stories and mannerisms. She got bored sometimes when she was go on a story about some small thing, and she would sometimes not wish to eat the little snacks the woman would make. For Lilith though, she was her best friend, if only by design. It had stopped being something she even complained about to her about her
  1380. <LipstickThespian> agency. Being allowed to stay with them was worth any discomfort she felt. Her favorite part was how alive she had felt last weekend. After everything that has happened it was like feeling a breath of life. So she sat down with Frederike, who had chosen another demure dress for her to wear and had insisted on doing something with her hair. All of it she had relented on and let the
  1381. <LipstickThespian> woman dress her. Going to their pew, her eyes looked for that girl that had been in her mind since they met. She looked for Sarah.
  1382. <Uravlar> Sarah is nowhere to be found when you look where she sat last week. After almost a minute of searching, you catch sight of her a few rows towards the front, an older woman holding her hand and almost leaning on her.
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  1384. <LipstickThespian> Lilith watches for a second, before she tugs on Frederike's hand to try and get her attention. She leans up so she can say it softly, "Miss Frederike. Who is Sarah with?" Her eyes glance back up to the two.
  1385. <Uravlar> Frederike only spares a glance at Lilith to see where she's looking and a little smile of bemusement appears on her face. "That's her mother beside her, under the influence as always."
  1386. <LipstickThespian> "Oh," Lilith says as her tone takes a dip, "at Church?"
  1387. <Uravlar> Frederike shrugs. "It's a sad state of affairs, especially for Sarah."
  1388. <LipstickThespian> "I hope Sarah is okay," Lilith says as she looks away from the two. "I am sorry Miss Frederike, I have not practiced my German enough to do the hymms. Will you still guide me today?"
  1389. <Uravlar> Frederike purses her lip. "I will, dear, but you better practice later today. You could be much better at it if you applied yourself."
  1390. <LipstickThespian> "I know," Lilith says as she glances down, "I am sorry Miss Frederike. I will practice."
  1391. <Uravlar> Frederike pats Lilith's hand before taking it in hers and pulling so that they may stand for the beginning of service.
  1392. <LipstickThespian> Lilith follows the motions of the service just like last time. She tried to act excited about, to invest herself in their Church. She really did try and learn some German, they gave her books and worksheets, and helped her along the way. It was just hard for her to catch on sometimes. It was difficult. She makes her way through it with no fussing, waiting for her chance afterwards
  1393. <LipstickThespian> to talk to Sarah.
  1394. <Uravlar> The service goes as usual, reverend Foster going on and on in his permanent monotone, till it's over, and people rise from their seats to group up, just like last week. Sarah walks outside, leading her mother by the hand. She reaches your seat momentarily, pointedly not looking at you, even though you're sure you caught her trying to sneak a glance during service.
  1395. <LipstickThespian> Lilith slips from Frederike and stops before she goes about running after Sarah. "Miss Frederike, may I say hello to Sarah?" She asks it quickly and glances to make sure she hasn't lost the girl from her sight. It's a yearning, she's waited all week.
  1396. <Uravlar> "Of course," she says, letting you walk a few steps before she tugs on your hand. "Call me on the phone when you want to go. I'll get someone to pick you up." It is only after saying this that she lets go.
  1397. <LipstickThespian> "Yes Miss Frederike," Lilith says as she finally breads free and starts into a small jog. Like a child who barley listened to her parents instructions. She heads out of the Church and goes to find Sarah, ignoring the glances of the parishioners at the small olive skinned girl in her floral print dress.
  1398. <Uravlar> Sarah seems to be pulling on her mother's hand, trying to get her to the bus stop, but her mother doesn't want anything to do with that. She purposefully shakes Sarah's hand off and heads off to socialize with people, the slight lack of balance you noticed during service much more pronounced now that she's actually walking.
  1399. <Uravlar> Sarah is left alone, looking everywhere with a scared look on her face.
  1400. <LipstickThespian> Lilith heads over to Sarah and stops near here, her eyes glancing at the woman in her stuppor as she wanders around. "Hello Sarah," she says with a smile as she looks at the timid girl. "I have missed you. Is everything alright?"
  1401. <Uravlar> Sarah jumps upon hearing Lilith's voice, turning around extremelly quickly, so quickly that she loses her balance and starts to fall.
  1402. <LipstickThespian> Lilith goes to catch her as she goes to fall, surprised that she took the girl off guard. Somewhere in the back of her mind, for one of the first times since her change of scenary, a string is dusted off and tugged. It's not much, barely noticable, but she doesn't want to have the girl fall.
  1403. <Uravlar> Sarah is pulled a few centimeters back on her feet by your tug to her strings, which allows you to catch her easily. She seems flustered once you do, muttering apologies as she pushes you away and takes a few steps back. "I'm sorry, please leave me alone..."
  1404. <LipstickThespian> Lilith lets herself be pushed away, but the pain is evident in her face as she is. "Is everything alright Sarah?" She doesn't want to pester the girl, but the reaction and her own wants are getting in the way.
  1405. <Uravlar> Sarah rubs her shoulder, not wanting to meet Lilith's eyes. "I... I can't be with you, Lilith. I don't... I don't want to be gay. I'm not stupid."
  1406. <LipstickThespian> Lilith seems to be taken back by the comment, like it wasn't anything that was even on her mind to be something you can even consider. "Please, Sarah. I know you are not stupid, but it is not something you can choose. We shared something."
  1407. <Uravlar> She stops rubbing her shoulder, but keeps her eyes down. She frowning as she answers."I... I know, and it's easy to forgive when it's other people, not when it's me. What am I supposed to do now? Pretend it never happened? Why did you do that to me?"
  1408. <LipstickThespian> Lilith watches her, even takes a step closer to her. "Why would you say that? I only did to you what you wanted. Why would you pretend like we never shared these feelings?"
  1409. <Uravlar> "I don't want to pretend! But what am I supposed to do?! Everyone I know will hate me!" People start to turn to look at you and Sarah, and the volume of their speech drops noticeably. A few seconds later, people are already starting to mutter.
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  1412. <LipstickThespian> "Why do you care about what they think of you?" Lilith says back to her, "you do not have to pretend for them." She keeps her eyes on Sarah, only glancing around when she notices the talking around them going quieter.
  1413. <Uravlar> Sarah huffs and tries to move away, fear and shame blooming across her face when she notices all the people looking at them.
  1414. <LipstickThespian> Lilith is a confrontational person, even after everything. She tries to grab Sarah by the arm, to stop her from going. At least she can look like the villain to these people, spare Sarah the spotlight. "Do not dare forget what we shared."
  1415. <Uravlar> Sarah looks at Lilith angrily, but she blushes fiercely when their eyes meet, and looks away again.
  1416. <LipstickThespian> "Please talk with me somewhere private?" Lilith says as she lets go of the girl's arm.
  1417. <Uravlar> Sarah looks around at all the judging stares and nods once, quickly. She hugs herself and tries to walk away from the constant stares.
  1418. <LipstickThespian> Lilith lets her walk away and looks around at the people staring. She returns the looks but quickly loses her firmness and glances down to the ground. A foreign land. She waits for a few seconds before she heads back into the church to sit in a pew.
  1419. <Uravlar> Sarah enters through a side entrance and stands there, looking down, maybe waiting for Lilith to approach her? Maybe contemplating her doom.
  1420. <LipstickThespian> Lilith stands up after a while and heads over to meet Sarah by the side entrance. "I am sorry, for outside." She's quick to start talking.
  1421. <Uravlar> "Lilith, I-" she attempts to start, her voice cracking.
  1422. <LipstickThespian> "Please," Lilith says with a brush of her fingers against the girl's arm, "do not beat yourself up over this."
  1423. <Uravlar> "I don't want this," she says, still hugging herself.
  1424. <LipstickThespian> Lilith goes to say something but catches herself and stops. Instead she takes a moment and says, "I know why. I understand Sarah."
  1425. <LipstickThespian> -Pause-
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  1435. **** ENDING LOGGING AT Sun Jul 26 12:09:47 2015
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