▒ 002 ▒ {voice}

[atypicaltorrid]

[ She's somewhere between confused and annoyed, but there's no hiding the relief that they can open the doors and unbar the windows. And most importantly; they were safe. But there was of course the one little issue of-- outside. It was all different. ]

Everything at the bar is secure now, and we're letting those who took refuge inside to leave and

Comments

[devil_may_love]

I don't think it's just you. Nope.

Thanks a lot for keeping the bar secure, miss.

[atypicaltorrid]

Thank god for that.

Oh, don't mention it. And it wasn't just me, Connor helped significantly too. We both wouldn't have been able to do anything if we didn't hold together as a unit. So thanks for bearing with us.

[devil_may_love]

I'll make sure to give my thanks to him as well. I wish there was something I could have helped with rather than merely sitting around, though.

[atypicaltorrid]

I can sympathize with the feeling. Trust me, by keeping cool and remaining quiet you helped enough.

[devil_may_love]

[That just sounded like something her brother would have said.] Glad I helped, then.

Can I have your name?

[atypicaltorrid]

Of course, excuse my manners. I'm First Lieutenant Ab- [ Then she remembered, she wasn't in Seattle anymore. The rank she'd worked so hard to earn meant nothing. Again. ]

Abigail Stinson.

[devil_may_love]

[Ah--but she did listen to that, not going to push her about it though.]

Nice to meet you Abigail, I'm Kyrie.

[atypicaltorrid]

Good to meet you too, Kyrie. Have you gotten yourself settled in somewhere secure, and dare I say, more comfortable than a bar?

[devil_may_love]

Yes, I have. I came back to the warehouse where Dante's got his shop. It's quite safe here.

[atypicaltorrid]

Very good. You need any help with anything you give me a holler, alright?

[devil_may_love]

I will. Thanks again.