[ Two bloody, tiny hands wipe at the smears of red on the communicator's camera before frantically bringing it closer. Tiny 6 year old Soul's face is soaked with tears, a few smudges of blood on his chin. The view shakes in his trembling hands and two more sobs shake his body. ]
S-somebody! I-I don't know what to do and-I-I've tried but-
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There are people coming. I don't think I'm going to be needed here, but I just thought I'd come to make you feel a little better. I don't...
I'm sorry, I don't know how to help. These bodies are strange to me.
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[She looks over at Maka, examining her injuries]
I came to tell you I don't think I'll have to.
She shouldn't be leaking like that. We should stop the leaks. [She gets up and walks through a wall, coming back a second or two later with a pair off hand towels in her hands]
Here. Take one of these.
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Now what?
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We stop the leaks!
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[She pulls up Maka's shirt gently to look at her stomach]
Don't move her. The bumpy things are bad. Don't touch them or it'll hurt her.
[She worries her bottom lip a little bit, not nervous, but not entirely sure of something]
I don't... know why I know that, really. But I do know it.
What's your name?
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I come back for everyone. But I don't do anything to anybody's soul.
[She smiles]
I promise I won't come early or anything. Don't worry.
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