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[Why, yes, that was a huge blast of... dark matter, air, whatever it is that the kids are calling it these days... that just took out half a hallway, somewhere closer toward the South Wing. It seems like there's just been a brawl, and someone got thrown through a wall.
(God damn you, Allen Walker...)
At any rate, a Tyki emerges from the rubble, looking rather dazed and confused. His coat is hanging loosely around him, and he's very hard to loosen the collar of his shirt - even if it seems to be causing his arm a lot of pain - to pull it away from the cross that is searing into his throat.]
[Also. There's a growing puddle of black blood beneath him.]
[[Uh. Practice for a hopeful canon update at his game! Take care of him however you see fit. Also, tags will be slow once I finish going out to get food. I'M HOOOOME 8D]]
(God damn you, Allen Walker...)
At any rate, a Tyki emerges from the rubble, looking rather dazed and confused. His coat is hanging loosely around him, and he's very hard to loosen the collar of his shirt - even if it seems to be causing his arm a lot of pain - to pull it away from the cross that is searing into his throat.]
[Also. There's a growing puddle of black blood beneath him.]
[[Uh. Practice for a hopeful canon update at his game! Take care of him however you see fit. Also, tags will be slow once I finish going out to get food. I'M HOOOOME 8D]]