There's a spy around here...

[u_n_asplode]

Who: Youma!Flandre (u_n_asplode), Patchouli Knowledge (witchoftheweek)
Where: The Library
When: Less than half an hour after Kai's death on Jan. 24th
Rating: PG-13ish for Flandre and half of a bad end maybe.
Summary: The youma decides that the library is a good place to hide from Suzaku, but Patchy is getting a bit paranoid. Clearly, this will end well.
the log:

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[witchoftheweek]

"Miss Flandre!" Patchy shouted the moment she walked into the door.

She ran to the percieved poor girl, and quickly muttered a few spells that would at least lift her off the ground.

"You're alright. Thank goodness. What happened?"

[u_n_asplode]

Flandre was about as resistant as a ragdoll--which was to say, not very. Some of the spells seemed to slip off, however, and they didn't quite pick her up as much as they should have.

"Yes, I--guess."

She stood up, now, and clumsily clung to Patchouli--both to maintain the deception of being frightened, and so that her leg wouldn't collapse.

"There was...there was a monster, when Bakura and Cirno and I were walking home. It--it knocked me to the side, into the sun, and threw the blanket in Cirno's face, and ran after Bakura into a building and--"

"--and--"

Her voice becomes quiet.

"...and...I ran away."

[witchoftheweek]

"...Miss Flandre" she said, quietly.

Sometimes she had trouble believing that this poor girl was the monster in the basement. Or was it the other away around?

[u_n_asplode]

Flandre wouldn't meet Patchouli's gaze; instead, staring at the floor. Her voice is just as quiet.

"I could have...I could have broken it. Chased it away. Done...done something."

This burn was really starting to hurt now--but she didn't let it creep into her voice. She did shift her weight off of it a little bit.

"...but I can't do anything. It might have killed Bakura. And Cirno. And...me. Or in some other order, or--"

Her ramble cuts off abruptly with a shiver.