There is Nothing to Fear Except Fear Itself

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Characters: Chichiri magical_well, OPEN
When: Monday-Wednesday. 8/2-8/11
Where: Around Paradise
Rating: PG-13(may go up if needed)
Summary: Chichiri is going to be trying to help people cope with their fears/nightmares.

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Tuesday 2 am?

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Chichiri was passing through the area, on his way home after a long day, when he sensed her life force nearby. Concerned, because there were no houses in his immediate area, he followed the energy to the building in question, letting himself in. The rings of his staff jangled as he walked, and he let his gaze sweep the area for any sign of her. "Anko?"

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Taking in her appearance and her wariness, it wasn't hard to conclude that she had not been fine since he spoke to her the other day when this all started. So, he made no move to approach her, not wanting to put her on edge or provoke her into attacking him. "I don't think we know each other well enough for me to answer that," he replied, tone calm and gentle. "But I don't know who else I'd be y'know."

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Pausing for only a second, Chichiri moved to kneel beside her, setting his staff aside. "What are you still doing here alone so late?" he asked, making no moves to touch her.

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Chichiri considered this for a moment. "Maybe you should stay in my home y'know." Whet he didn't know was whether she was seeing the real thing or not. It was a good way to find out. "If he's really here, then he won't know where you are, and if he's not then there's someone to and least clean these up," he continued, gesturing to her injuries.

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"Don't worry about that y'know," Chichiri smiled reassuringly through his mask. "I can have us home in an instant. If you're willing that is."

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Wasting not even a moment more, Chichiri unclasped his cloak and wrapped it around the both of them. When he removed and put it back on, they were in his very modest and sparse home. the room they landed in really only had a sleeping pallet. He appeared standing in the middle of the room.

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"Sorry, but it was fastest to just do it y'know." Chichiri was a little amused by her reaction, but not nearly enough to forget the problem at hand. He moved out of the room, returning shortly with some bandages. "We should get these cleaned up y'know," he said, but then nodded to an open bathroom door, "There's a place to clean up there too if you need it."

He'd never seen a shower before, so he didn't know what it or the bathroom were called, just what they did.

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Bath...room? Interesting. Chichiri had little as far as spare clothes, but did have them in case they were needed. He went to grab a shirt and pants, then knocked on the bathroom door. "You may want a change of clothes y'know," he called through the door.