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[witchinbloom]

[At first it's like any other re-entry into the City. Comet like speeds and falling from the heavens, only to land, of course, in the fountain. At least she's upright, this time, and not wearing some kelley green rejected mariachi costume. Just a pair of hip huggers and a plain blue v-neck sweater. The only thing marring a perfectly understated outfit is the absurdly small, almost decorative rust stain spreading over her left breast, and the too-shocked-for-pain expression on her face.

She teeters there for a moment before collapsing, limp, into the fountain.]

[OOC: I really, really am this evil. She'll be City Dead from this point on.]