Night 43: F11-F20 Hall

[hajike_tobiume]

[in F12]Momo had almost considered not changing into her uniform given how injured she was, but she grit her teeth and slipped the black fabric on, feeling instantly more comfortable than she had before. Still, the thick bandaging on her left arm made it impossible to attach her vice captain's badge, so she set it inside her desk drawer for safe

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[quickdrawbkiddo]

Now that was certainly interesting, the Bride thought as she listened to the I.R.I.S. program apparently try to get hacked by Landel or someone trying to use his password. Very interesting, indeed.

Situating her sword across her back, checking her knives in the oven mitt sheath she'd made for them, Beatrix grabbed the bag of lizard bits from inside her closet. The scent of fire and acid touched her nose, but the pillowcase she'd stored them in was still intact. Regardless, she put it inside yet another pillowcase just to be safe.

Making to leave, the assassin stopped and discreetly took one of the syringes of drugs from her stash, just in case the roommate was watching, and added that to her arsenal. Just in case.

Without any more preparation, the Bride left the room without a word to Daphne. She had things to do.

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[euphemise]

That announcement didn't get any less unsettling - in fact, it grew more so. Euphy shook her head, shivering, as she took her flashlight and stepped outside. She didn't want to think about anything that might attack her.

It didn't really help that she...wasn't entirely sure where she'd be headed. It bothered her to think that she was breaking her promise to Suzaku, but it wasn't intentional. She had tried, after all; it wasn't her fault that no one had replied to her summons on the board.

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F12

[lady_general]

Celes finished tying up her pants and looked at Momo one more time. She should do something, they were friends and had a good talk. About. Things.

"Before I go, would you like me to heal you?" she asked, and tossed her hair off her shoulders. Granted, she'd be dizzy for a while after, but it wasn't as if she'd fought in worse conditions before. She would only need to be more careful of her surroundings.

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[hajike_tobiume]

Momo's gaze slid from her hands to her roommate.

"I wasn't aware you had such skills," she replied. "It would be appreciated. Shinigami can heal as well, though I am not of the Fourth Division, so I never learned how to heal myself. Allow me to repay the favor back the next time you are injured."

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[lady_general]

"It isn't something I want bandied about, to be fair," Celes smiled slightly. She was a warrior first and foremost. Being someone's walking bandage was a fate she'd rather avoid if she could. There were, of course, exceptions to this rule, but Celes was sure Momo fit under those "exceptions" somewhere.

"I'll heal you and head onto my business then." It looked like it might take a lot out of her, judging by Momo's wounds, but c'est la vie. "A moment." Celes took a deep breath and pulled at the magic sitting low in her body, dredging it up as she murmured the spell over and over until it overlapped enough that it had some kind of power to it. The name of the spell slid from between her lips as a sigh, "Cure."The white sparks rose from around her body and settled as green over Momo, sinking deeply into her wounds and working. Her head ached, and her stomach threatened to give up her steak dinner, but Celes willed away one and waited for the other to settle. The spell should have fixed her right up, considering how much of herself she'd

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[hajike_tobiume]

"I shall keep it quiet then," Momo replied.

She watched as Celes cast her spell, her eyes narrowed just enough to pull the general's spirit threads into focus to observe as the woman weaved her spell. Fascinating. It wasn't reaitsu, for Celes had none, but still it came from within her.

As the green glow settled, Momo felt much better. Breathing was no longer difficult, the more severe burns on her face healed and moving her left arm no longer hurt to move. She eyed Celes for a moment, picking up on the backlash the woman was suffering, though not nearly as strong as what the shinigami dealt with. For a moment, she was jealous, but only a moment.

"Much better," she replied, her voice even reflecting the healing as it was no longer raspy, but closer to what it was supposed to be. "Thank you."

[gald_digger]

Anise barely looked at her food that evening. Once her nurse had left her for the night, she set her new gifts aside, and threw herself onto the bed. There were so many emotions running through her head, she just didn't know how to deal with them

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[chainsaw_royal]

The computerized overseer of this set-up seemed to be having problems. Hime smirked; it seemed she had come at a bad time and wouldn't be getting the usual treatment. Not that she minded.

Hime finished her meal as if nothing had changed, only glancing up briefly when her roommate left. Once she was done, she picked up the flashlight, the only thing she'd deemed particularly useful at this time and headed outside.

[chainsaw_royal]

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