[ Open Headquarters Log ]

Jul 04, 2010 19:22

Who: Kaien Shiba heartbetween and OPEN TO ANYONE!
When: Backdated like crazy to the beginning of the zombie infestation
Where: Patrol Headquarters
Format: Action, prose, whatever floats your boat.
What: Open headquarters log! Feel free to mingle/bicker/whathaveyou <3
Warnings: Will add as necessary

Safe havens )

kaien shiba, quatre raberba winner, utena tenjo, mei chan, riza hawkeye

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pandamaiden July 7 2010, 03:09:51 UTC
"Oh, I see..." That was a pretty good idea. Though, she'd never actually come here before, so she hadn't expected people to actually stay here. She wasn't sure what she expected, maybe some really advanced rooms full of strange machines and loud beeps and lots of blinking lights of so many colors it was impossible to name them all, but people living in those rooms were just as good.

Mei returned that smile, forcing a bit of extra cheer into it. Riza had been... quiet. Not that she really spoke all that much the times they associated, but she seemed to withdraw even more, and while Mei didn't exactly understand (she knew death, knew the pain that came with it and the fact that it was still new), she knew that Riza had to be facing something that needed that bit of help to bring her out. If she couldn't do anything outside of these walls, she would do whatever she could within them. First target: Riza Hawkeye.

"You are doing all right?" It seemed awkward to her the moment she said it, but Mei paid little attention to it. Xiao-Mei sat as comfortably as she could on her typical perch, shivering what Mei refused to allow show. "You probably came down to help outside. Maybe you should stay in. I could use some help."

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firebornfidelis July 7 2010, 05:27:47 UTC
Riza pressed her lips into a thin line at the question of how she was doing. She didn;t like to be asked it because it asked her to consider how she was doing and that was something she was trying to avoid. So she had no real answer to that, and particularly not one she wanted to give the little girl. She took a breath at the suggestion of going outside, trying not to glance over her shoulder.

"Could you?" she asked. Whether Mei knew it or not, occupation was exactly what she was looking for in coming down the stairs in the first place. What she wanted was to feel useful and be distracted. "I'd be glad to help you if you need."

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