(Untitled)

[filialeve]

Who: Lyra Belaqua, whoever comes to find her.
Where: Industrial District; Warehouse.
When: Right after this.
Rating: PG
Summary: Lyra and Pan have just arrived in Discedo, and have chosen a warehouse to take refuge in until they get their bearings. It's overrun with monsters, however, and they're hiding while waiitng for help.
the log:

"We should'

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[rolo_lamperouge]

There are gunshots, followed by the pained whines of monsters. Footsteps-gunshots-heavy breathing. All these sounds melted into one another, happening in such quick succession that they appeared to be one.

"Lyra?"

The voice is half-worried, half-exhausted. It's followed by more gunshots, then a clak-crash-clak-clak noise.

There's silence.

"Lyra? It's safe to come out now."

[OOC;; I am so sorry D: I've been really busy lately. Rolo's going to take Lyra back to Fai's apartment, so you can assume she's staying there for now.]

[filialeve]

They had been arguing, snapping at each other quietly for hours, and the sound of another distinguishable voice caused both of their ears to prick up. "Shh," Lyra ordered her daemon sternly, before carefully creeping enough out of their hiding space to quickly searching around in the dark for any other monsters.

There was a thin silhouette by the door, human, and the sight filled her with relief. Pan jumped up on her shoulder in the shape of a finch, and the two ran to their rescuer with all the panicked speed of a young girl.

"'Ello," She greeted him breathlessly. "Thank you - thank you so much. I'm Lyra."

[OOC: It's fine, don't worry! Thanks. ♥]