[And there's the little girl, jolted awake at the edge of the fountain. Not in the familiar church. The clang of blade versus gun outside the door had disappeared too. Where was she? Miss Naoto. Gone. Heine. Gone. Bishop. Gone
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[she flaps her wings once, and winces...usually that would mean yes...b-but it's kind of hard to do anything...when you're mute...and your throat's bleeding...and pain...there's lots of it...]
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Hello?
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Do you need help?
...Can you tell me where you are?
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[heavy silence...and a whimper...yes. hurt too. :/]
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Can the little angel pick herself up, I wonder.
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[she doesn't know the answer since the pain is overpowering her]
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