[itp: a funeral thwarted]
[an albino girl in shabby clothes is working diligently at constructing a pyre out of all the logs and branches she can find. Nearby lies a seemingly dead teenage boy, his body a bloody mess, feathers and stuff sticking out of his hair.]
Nnnnnnngh.
[The girl turns sharply toward the boy, dropping the heavy branch she was dragging]
...Was that you?
[he begins to stir, so she abandons the pyre for him. as she comes closer she notices he looks less battered than when she found him lying presumably dead a little earlier]
((ooc: Aftermath of this. Dancy and Kouichi are out for the night but will pick up tomorrow. back but here and there.))
Nnnnnnngh.
[The girl turns sharply toward the boy, dropping the heavy branch she was dragging]
...Was that you?
[he begins to stir, so she abandons the pyre for him. as she comes closer she notices he looks less battered than when she found him lying presumably dead a little earlier]
((ooc: Aftermath of this. Dancy and Kouichi are out for the night but will pick up tomorrow. back but here and there.))