Characters: Zion and anyone else unfortunate enough to wander by
Setting: Entrance Hall
Time: Day 13
Summary: The house has a new arrival and he's making a mess of the 'nice' floors with blood. Go figure.
Warnings: Probably gore and cursing. The works.
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a mission failed and the act begins again )
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She hesitated somewhat when she heard the sounds coming from the entrance room. It was faint, but it was there... after a second, Miku turned her attention to the room, and slowly opened the door. When she did, she let out a soft gasp at the sight of the boy on the floor. He seemed... distressed and in pain.
Gripping the camera in her hands a little tighter, she carefully spoke: "Are... are you all right?"
((ooc: o-okay so this failed, sorry. XD; ))
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"Huh?" He blinked. No, she hadn't been there during that attack, nor did he recognize her from Crimson Shell, so that meant -- "...I'm fine, just a bit confused," he murmured, offering a meek shrug as he forced himself to stand up, balancing himself by placing his palm against the wall.
"...Do you know where I am?" he questioned slowly, risking a hopeful look up at her. At least, as hopeful as he could muster right now. He really wasn't in the mood for this.
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Surprisingly enough, the question did have a direct answer. Miku nodded quietly, recalling what the woman had said the previous night to all of them, greeting them. "...it's a house called Acedia." she said, quietly, "We... don't know where beside that."
Any other answers, well. Those would be addressed as they came up.
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"...There's others here as well?" He didn't realize how naive that question actually sounded until it fell from his lips. Awkwardly, he coughed, feigning a soft blush of embarrassment as he scuffled his feet. Absently, he pulled his jacket closer over his chest.
"...So I guess there's no way out?..." If others were only certain about the name of the house, and not its location...that wasn't good at all. This would severely put a cessation onto many of his plans.
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"There are... a few dozen people here," she answered meekly, though her tone didn't say much about confidence in her answer - it wasn't like she'd spoken to a lot of people here. In fact, most of what she knew had been discovered through her own investigations and observations.
"I... we've been looking for a way out," it was corrected after a brief delay - everyone had been, after all. She frowned again, almost thoughtfully, as she looked away, "I... I think it's possible, but..."
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