zestien - Destruction

[gezellighe]

[A] - 1447 Mitchell Rd.

[Holland is slowly, slowly waking up amidst rubble.  Once he gets past the disorientation of not waking in bed, of not feeling rested and realizing he'd passed out . . . he's going to look for others.  Canada, he knew, was droned, and he feared the worst for her, unable to really defend herself.  He knew Hilda was much more

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[kleinefurstin]

[She's been wandering around, trying to figure out how the next few days--or even just hours--are going to go.

It's good to see someone she recognizes, at least] Have you been able to find anything?

[gezellighe]

Liechte?

. . . mostly burned junk.

[kleinefurstin]

I see.

[ there's not much else to be said about that.] Do you know what happened?

[gezellighe]

No idea.

. . . if you want, you could stay with Canada and me.

[kleinefurstin]

Ah--thank you, but... [hesitating, she's really quite confused about this]

Is there anywhere even safe to stay?

[welljustwatchme]

We'll find a safe place. There are basements still, that are in decent shape. Ours included.

[gezellighe]

[He nods in agreement.]

Ours seems solid. You can stay there with Canada and Hilda.

[kleinefurstin]

That's.. good to hear. But...

[gezellighe]

Hmm?

[He knows what's best, okay.]