{ second memory; voice

[featherlit]

[the communicator is jerking around as she runs, as she seems locked in the fastest run she can manage. She's being chased, a chorus of twisted laughter following behind her, it's pitch growing higher by the second. She does not cry for help; she does not scream or plea. She just keeps running, until a quick, sharp thud is heard, and she gasps.]

Ah

Comments

[pissedkitty]

...

[Sigh. Subaru seemed to be concerned for her, it's the least--]

Where are you.

[voice]

[featherlit]

[the communicator seems to jerk in her hands, and she holds it close, as she runs. She's injured, but, uh, you can't hear injuries, so.]

B-Brebo--!?

Ingles trail is nearby..!

[Audio]

[pissedkitty]

[Pause. He's running in the background, but once he hears that Syaoran is coming to her aid, he sees no need to get involved in the situation.]

Don't stop running.

[Audio]

[featherlit]

R-Right--!

Be--be careful, as well!

[Audio]

[pissedkitty]

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