ACCIDENTAL VIDEO

[pteroda]

[It's hard to see with the camera on a wrist piece, particularly when the owner's arm is in a running position. It's impossible to tell but the blur of a person can be seen as the wristlet swings back and forth like a broken pendulum. There are breaths of air from hard running and it's safe to say this is a new arrival rather than anyone that's

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[featherling]

Ash.

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[pteroda]

Ash...? What from?

[Text makes it a lot easier to start calming down while responding]

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[featherling]

The sky?

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[pteroda]

. . .

I don't remember any of this...

video. lol for reintroductions.

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[ Now, she is familiar. And a face he hasn't seen for awhile. He hums at the feed for a moment, then brings up his own screen for a reply. A friendly face, now; wasn't that how she knew him? ]

My, my, and you do seem all out of sorts. Snow? Not quite, petit neige. Though it's a romantic notion to be sure.

[ His face shows light concern. ]

Are you lost? I thought you knew your way around this place.

video. never hurts 8D

[pteroda]

[She's quiet a moment, before she indeed does recognize him, a bit surprised to see him here in the actual city rather having gone back.]

...You're from the glass platform.

[Now she's quiet a bit more, trying to keep her expression as serious as possible versus degenerating into a state of hysteria.

His comment on knowing the way around the city makes her despair just a little, only adding to the fact that she lost him when she was trying so hard to get to him before it was impossible.

Now? Now it would be impossible. Of all the times...]

I thought I did, too... [she takes a slow look around for the first time, but the fog is a little thicker than she remembers last she was here.]

video. nope. =P

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[His expression edges lightly into curiosity.]

Indeed. Things have changed a bit, though.

[For a beat, he watches her, takes her and all her tells in to consider and mull over, and eventually he sighs quietly, tilting his head in decision.]

Are you lost, then? I could come and accompany you to a place that you do know.

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[pteroda]

Changed?

[She pauses.]

I... think I can find my way. Are the fountain and church still safe?

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[antiakuma]

[Allen is hardly the type to ignore someone who sounds and looked clearly distressed as his face over the feed displays a attentive and concerned face.]

Have you lost someone, miss? Tell me what they look like, maybe one of us have seen them and can help reunite you.

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[pteroda]

...Is this really Nuadoria?

[She looks to the screen, half in denial and half in despairing acceptance that she is indeed not home any longer.]

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[antiakuma]

The last I heard, yes, it is. I take it that is really not what you want to hear right now...

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[pteroda]

[Oh. The information hits her hard, so it takes a moment for her to say anything. She knows he's not involved and the last thing she wants to do is freak out on him.]

No... I mean, yes, but it's the truth, right? I was... chasing someone and stumbled and then landed on the ground here. ... [she looks down, before adding a response--] ...Here in this puddle.

[That causes her to shift around. The camera is still on as it wobbles about with Yuuki getting to her feet, the puddle making an unpleasant sound as she steps out of it. She comes back into view then, taking a deep breath. She can control herself, she can, just don't think about it.]

...I've been here before but this area is unfamiliar to me. Has something happened...? I've never seen it... rain ash before. [As a few others have told her it certainly isn't black snow.]

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[cannibar]

[ Softly, but not without any firmness. ] -- Yuuki.

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[pteroda]

...Itachi-san.

[ Are they all here, then? Still? Is this still Nuadoria? Itachi and Sasuke and the Commodore, Kaito...

...Zero, too?

Her mask cracks just a little at hearing his voice and it's clear in her reply.]

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[ That's a little different. A romantic description from a lovely lady; it's almost cute, that innocence.

Well, first things first -- the panic's not very nice on such a pretty face. ]

It'll be awful when it melts, hmm?

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[pteroda]

Melt ... then it's black water? [That's a little frightening to think of.]