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[marreddreams]

[The Dressing Room is an incredibly cruel place. First, it plucks you out of your home, and sends you back, only to pluck you out again and you find out that the one or two friends you've made in this place are gone.]

[And then, well. You get sick. Horribly sick. The kind of sick where you're starting to feel like you're dying. The headache is the

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Rhode?

[marreddreams]

[Holy moses, she doesn't care if you're the Tyki she's familiar with - because she still totally doesn't get that you're her uncle - she's turning you into a jungle gym. Have a little girl buried in your ribs.]

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[Ok. This is weird. If only because he still hasn't completely gotten used to having her cling to him.

B-but, wrapping an arm around her shoulders] What's wrong?

[marreddreams]

[Tykis should always be used to Rhodes clinging to them. It's a rule.]

[But ajfklafjkglfakmfn watch the shouldersssssss. There are Exorcism scars there, and they hurt. Worming around a little so his arm isn't touching them, but still buried in his ribs.]

Where have you been, Tyki?

[unstableflame]

[...there's no way on Earth the small sick looking girl you are in the terrifying number four of the disciplinary squad. But none the less, Allen has to make sure.]

...Road?

[marreddreams]

Allen?

[BRB - going to glomp now, she doesn't care if this is her Allen or not. Have a little girl tucking as close as she possibly can to you~<3]

[unstableflame]

[Don't mind the squish. He blinks in bewildered shock at the glomping but soon puts his arms around her in an attempt to be comforting.]

It's me. What's the matter?

[marreddreams]

[FJAKLFJALFDKAFLKFJ w-watch the Exorcism scars. They hurt ;;]

[She doesn't mind. Even if she did, she's too polite to say anything. There are weird versions of Allen all over the place. But she does worm around Allen a little - still somehow managing to keep a hold on him - until he isn't touching her shoulders anymore.]

This place is awful. [As if that's much of an answer.] Where have you been, Allen?

[marreddreams]

[Feel that distinct pressure in the air? Like a lion prowling inside a cage?]

[BRB, she doesn't care if you're her Tyki, or the next Tyki. Tyki is Tyki, and she could really use some Tyki-cuddles atm. Have a Road burying into your ribs~]

[marreddreams]

[kajfklajfjakl d-don't touch them. They hurt ;;]

[Worming around a little bit so he can't touch her shoulder, but still buried into his coat now.]

Where have you been, Tyki~?

[music2siblicide]

[Well if there is anyone less appropriate to cling to, but if you feel the need...]

...Hm?

[marreddreams]

[You are incredibly lucky that she has no idea who you are at the moment. At any rate, she's definitely clinging. Have a face buried in your coat.]

[music2siblicide]

[looks down at her] Hello.

[marreddreams]

[STILL LATCHED ONTO.]

... do you... know where we are?