Sep 26, 2009 22:02
[The feed opens to a pale arm and brown hair, lots of it. Someone has "accidentally" turned on the communicator sitting next to the hospital bed, and Riful sits up to stare a bit blearily at it. Her left arm is only partially bandaged, and there are scabs and deep scars visible beneath the pale linen. The half-healed remnants of bite marks cover her neck and shoulders, and she looks paler and skinnier and more waif-like than ever.]
Mm? Ah, I thought I'd felt something over there... [Blinkblink, the video shifts closer, and it becomes clear that she's in the second floor of the hospital. Riful smiles sleepily into the communicator. ]
I do hope I didn't worry anyone needlessly, but I've been in the hospital for the last few days, recovering. Mm, I think I will be out soon, but that probably means more resting back at the high school... [She shifts as if to lie back down, reaching awkwardly with her bad arm to turn the video off-- not pretending, for once-- its taken some fairly severe damage and is likely to be difficult for a while.]
[Locked to Selim || Private || Unhackable]
We will need to talk, but I suppose apologies are due in advance. I would be really very happy if you were willing to hear me out, but I will not hold it against you if you decide otherwise~
[This is not her way of establishing an alibi at all~ Injured little girl climbing out of the hospital window to assault a particular blue-haired young man? What are you talking about? *whistles* Also, Riful's left arm is likely going to be healing for a while, so yeah, one functional arm for the time being.]
some cannibal she is,
injured,
why yes i am a helpless little girl,
did not get my noms,
fuckup? what fuckup?,
alibi