I-if anyone needs me, I'll be with Rolo. We're fine, I had enough magic to- well, to help w-with healing...

Ichigo, Christine, Lily, I-I hope you're all a-alright...

[Click.]

[Sniffling and footsteps, then the elevator and a brief sneezing fit. She shuffles around a bit, messes with something, then speaks; her voice is clearer then it was a week ago, but still not back to normal.]

B-being sick is way to b-boring. Feeling a bit b-better now anyways... T-thank you for lending me your scarf, Rolo, i-it's nice and warm...

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[The comm. comes on as she's walking from her room, footsteps and faint music audible through the device. She sighs, pauses, then speaks into it.]

I'd heard there was a pool somewhere around Deck 3, so if anyone needs me I'll be there.

Rolo, were you still up for checking it out with me? You could bring Lelouch if you like, t-though if you're busy ( Read more... )

[The whir of a blow drier and upbeat pop music can be heard in the background; she's humming along to it, the blow drier turning off and being replaced with running water, then footsteps. Shuffling around and bedsheets can be heard, the faerie still humming as she picks up her comm.]

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So... is it safe to move freely about the boat yet? I'm getting sick of just staying here, and I want to check on Ichigo...

[A quiet sigh, pacing footsteps]

If this is how Halloween always is, I'm glad we don't have it on Amaron...

Rolo, did you manage to find Lelouch? Are you two alright?

[Shaky breathing, followed by a similar sigh as though she has to force herself to speak.]

I-Is this the true face of the Elegante? I-I wonder... M-murders, and monsters... i-it's the Wars all over again... monsters and death and the stink of rot...

J-Jak, I... I'm glad to see you and D-Daxter got out of there... Are you two alright? D-do you need ( Read more... )

[The sound of running water in the background; she's left her comm. on without realizing again. Soon the sound stops, replaced with a few footsteps and then the whir of a blow dryer. The noise clicks off, and a sigh along with footsteps can be heard as the comm. is picked up and carried out of the bathroom.]

Oh shoot, I left it on again... oops.

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