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[hotforscience]

[She's sitting curled up in a corner in darker part of the Dressing Room. Her lab coat has acid burns and there is dried blood on her face. Reever has wrapped her lab coat around herself and she's staring blankly at the wall. She hasn't moved from the spot for the longest time.]

ooc: She was killed by Noah Daisya. She only just come back. She pretty

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[teachereever]

[He spots a figure curled up by the corner and he tenses-- the amount of deaths in Dressing Room caught up to him and he's on his guard. He's squinting, and notices a certain white coat. His eyes widen, sick realization hitting him hard.]

Reever? Shit... [He runs over to her and kneels, but he doesn't touch her.]

Talk to me. What happened?

[hotforscience]

[She stares at him blankly. It seems that she staring through him]

[teachereever]

[He's scared.] Reever? Come on, talk to me, please?

[He carefully places his hands on her shoulders]

[hotforscience]

[She screams as he touches her. She presses herself into the corner]

Pl-please don't kill me....

[teachereever]

[He pulls away at her scream. Reever wants to find out what happened and comfort her, but with a reaction like that he knew he needed to appoach her slowly.]

I would never do that, Reever! But right now, we need to get you to a room. So please tell me, who did this to you? I need to know who I can trust at the moment.

[hotforscience]

[She shakes her head and a few tears escape]

A Noah...I-I-I can't remember...Please I don't want to remember...

[teachereever]

I won't make you, not when you're in this state. Here. [takes off his coat] Why don't you wear this?

[hotforscience]

[She stares at the coat unsure of taking it...A few minutes passes before she takes it]

[teachereever]

[He's relieved that she took it and smiled at her] Can you stand, Reever?

[hotforscience]

[She stares for a moment before slowly nodding] I think so...

[teachereever]

Do you want me to help you? [He's holding his hand out to her]

[hotforscience]

[She takes his hand] Please...

[teachereever]

Would you like me to carry you?

[hotforscience]

I could try to-o walk

[teachereever]

[He nods] Alright then. [He slowly helps her to her feet.] Where do you want to go?

[hotforscience]

Anywhere but the l-labs...