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[caladcholg]

[And meanwhile, elsewhere, when day's fully emerged and Clare is able to sit down, above ground. Not even going to bother masking the fact she's more than just a little irritated, especially with the last scenario at home. Finally, before long, Clare just quietly sits down on the ground, resting her eyes, and with a mutter. A mask? Really?]Calling

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[godeyes]

[OH GURL I FEEL YOU
WITH MY SUPERSEEING POWERS]

[Approaches Clare from the shadows] Well well, I didn't expect to see you here.

[caladcholg]

[That's a little alarming. Clare doesn't flinch, but her shoulders -do- square up, and she immediately gets to her feet. There's something about being seen as casual in front of a comrade.]

Galatea. The sentiment is shared.

[godeyes]

[She notices the tensing of Clare's body and chuckles]

You just arrived, hm?

[caladcholg]

[That is not funny, Galatea. The line on her lips... it's actually frowning deeper.]

Unfortunately. You as well?

[godeyes]

[oh no this is HILARIOUS. well, not really because they could both die here, but for now it's pretty funny.]

I've been here about 24 hours. I'm surprised there are still more people coming here.

[caladcholg]

[EXACTLY. It is not funny, she just fought an Awakened. Although! Awkward silence, Clare's glancing to the side.]

Where are our weapons.

[godeyes]

[Galatea's tone becomes more serious]

That, I don't know. It seems like when we all arrived her, they made us unarmed.

[caladcholg]

[Irritated? Irritated.]

Why? And who brought us here? For what purpose? Where are the others?

[godeyes]

I've only been here a day, Clare. Those are all answers I do not have.

[caladcholg]

[And here befalls a long silence, with Clare looking down below, from the roof.]

And you can't pick anything up?

[godeyes]

I can sense a source of power toward the center of the city, but other than that... no. No yoma, no other claymores.

[caladcholg]

[The last thing Clare remembers is leaving Deneve and Helen near Priscilla, so hearing that... is definitely not good. Clare doesn't reply, but she does, in fact, still feel an enormous sense of guilt.]

Figures.

[godeyes]

There's a chance that others would show up, but even I wouldn't wish that on them.

[caladcholg]

Helen and Denve are better here than there. [Because that isn't cryptic at all, no.]

[godeyes]

[She glances at Clare, raising an eyebrow. She had realized things were changing back home for the worst - but she decided not to pry into it.]

I wouldn't be so sure about that.

[caladcholg]

I won't go into details.