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[chopshopgoddess]

Um...I'm a little late but...

[obviously. She's kind of lost track of time with all the sleeping she's been doing, so.]

Is everyone...okay? Like, alive, and all that. [Because she knows no one is really 'okay' right now

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[wolvesxeyes]

Got room for a wolf?

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[chopshopgoddess]

You know I do. Get up here.

[She needs to see you and make sure she's not hearing voices in her head B|]

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[wolvesxeyes]

Be there in a minute.

[Rea will be insanely relieved to see you alive in person as well, Mikaela <3 ]

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[chopshopgoddess]

Good. I'll see you in a few.

[She's just sitting at one of the tables (barstool and holding herself up like that is still kind of out of the question), several bottles in front of her.

It might be important to note that she hasn't opened any of them yet.]

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[wolvesxeyes]

[Wolf gets there pretty quick; she hasn't seen Mikaela since the whole bird incident, so getting to see that she's okay will do wonders for her frazzled nerves.

The amount of bottles worries her, however, though at least they're still sealed.]

Hey there; glad to see you didn't get hurt to bad.

[AKA: I'm sorry I couldn't do shit when the cardinals decided to attack ;o; ]

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[chopshopgoddess]

[She still looks a little rough, though most of her injuries are bandaged up nice and neat.

She gives Sarea a long look, then smiles belatedly at her appearance.]

Xanth bandaged most of it. Had a...a pretty nasty head wound. [She gestures vaguely to the back of her head that's still bandaged up.] Guess a bird dive bombed me.

[She pushes a glass at her friend, then gestures to the bottles.]

Pick your poison.

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[wolvesxeyes]

[That makes her wince, sliding into the seat across from her friend.]

Yeah, I owe Kevas for saving my ass after you and I got separated; kinda forced me t'hide under a table.

[Good thing, to. Wolf eyes the bottles, realizing she actually hasn't had alcohol in a long while; she reaches immediately for the Tequila.]

Needed a drink, I guess?

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[chopshopgoddess]

That's where I ended up, under a table.

[She shudders and closes her eyes briefly.]

Yeah. The whole...celebrating still somehow being alive thing. [She nudges a glass at her, then tugs one closer to herself. Whiskey, tonight.]

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[wolvesxeyes]

Heh, yeah, that deserves celebrating. I don't think we're gonna be able to have that big sleepover, after all.

[Unless things are going to calm down, but somehow she doubts that. Wolf fills her glass with Tequila and downs half of it in a gulp, sighing in relief. She'd missed alcohol this past while.]

Wish we knew what the hell was going on.

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[chopshopgoddess]

Maybe not. Might not be safe.

[She just sips at her drink.]

I talked to that Heron woman. Listened in on a few of her conversations with others but...I dunno.

[There's a deep depression sinking in, and Mikaela's pretty sure she's not the only one that feels that way.]

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[wolvesxeyes]

Did she say anything specific about anything? I didn't get the chance to talk to her.

[She was to busy trying to clean Kevas up to worry about it. Rea plays with her glass a bit, then takes another sip.]

Woulda been nice if I could've shifted during that whole damn attack, could've actually done some damage.

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[chopshopgoddess]

[She nods, toying with her glass.]

She confirmed the crew really did destroy our homes, but that they're trying to 'atone' for it by working for Redd. Apparently she was on the opposite side of...whatever the hell this war is they're fighting.

The red boxes had a piece of some...red mass of goo that was consuming worlds.

I don't know...a lot of it still just doesn't make any sense.

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[wolvesxeyes]

I see.

[Her grip tightens on the glass some, but she forces herself to relax, swallowing a lump in her throat.

She really is the last member of her pack, then.]

I don't get it; the hell is the point in destroying the worlds? Can't do much without people.

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[chopshopgoddess]

I...don't really get it, either. I've...been kind of listening to the network in hopes of learning some more, but...

Then again, I just...don't care.

[Her world's gone, her family is gone, Bee, Prime, Sam...all gone. What difference does it make as to why? They were gone, and that was that.]