Please come now, I think I'm falling [Closed, In Progress]

[whatisyourwish]

WHO: [[The Newbies]] Miria, Ritsuka and Matsuda [[The Welcome Wagon]] Yuuko Ichihara, Mokona Modoki, Sena...tell me if I've forgotten anyone. Also, add your own tags.
WHAT: Welcome Wagon!
WHERE: The Docks
WHEN: Day 320

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[rebelmirage]

What was this place?

Miria looked around, alert for any sudden ambushes. The people here gave no mind to her her black clothes and dull armor, not to mention her silver eyes and pale hair. Some eyed her large Claymore a little uneasily, but that was nothing compared to the usual reception humans gave (general pandemonium, immediate subservience, a few with knuckle-headed bravado). Either the people here were used to Claymores (had they seen her Claymores, or the Organization’s?), or they were used to stranger sights.

A woman walked up, a strange contraption keeping the rain off of her (a waste of resources; a cloak served fine to keep dry), and Miria noticed the few other beings near her person; two male children, one a little older. Humans, most likely, but it wouldn't do to make hasty conclusions with this place (sudden displacement had never been factored as a possible attack, or even a possibility. Who had sent out the order? It would be best to find out as much information as possible while being discreet.) Perhaps the children were just as confused as she was.

"What is this place? Do you know why we're here?" Miria asked the woman with the rain device, her eyes flickering from the strange white toy to the woman's face.