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[little_low]

She enters shyly, eyes tired and childlike, too skinny by far, hair mussed, clothing surprisingly exotic-- the only thing that looks "on" about her. She regards her surroundings curiously.

I am Uriel.

She hesitates.

I do not want to talk to any of you.

Typist: More angelspawn-- Meph/Gabsspawn, specifically-- and this one's Fallen and

Comments

[lightmyhellfire]

... Uri?

[little_low]

Hello.

[lightmyhellfire]

Hey. How've you been?

[little_low]

Tired of everything.

[lightmyhellfire]

Nrrm. *wraps his arms around her in a gentle hug*

[little_low]

*rests her head on his shoulder*