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[The feed kicks on just in time to catch a sharp gasp off-screen, pained and dry. It's shortly followed by a coughing fit, and a thin hand reaches over in front of the PCD, grasping about and trying to find something. A moment later, it retracts holding a glass of water, but it knocks the PCD over and onto the bed in the process ( Read more... )

[The PCD turns on with a clatter as it hits the ground, spinning a couple of times before finally stopping. Luca collapses above it, gritting her teeth, brow knitted in pain.

On her shoulder, there's a rather red, angry looking bite mark. And lots and lots of blood.]

O... ow...

[In Luca's room, it's rather dark. Only a little bit of light is seeping in past the curtains. It's morning, but Luca hasn't quite awakened yet.

It's a pity that happy, lilting sing-song wish of a happy birthday hasn't roused her yet~]

[For once, Luca looks serious. Her smile isn't there at all. After this week, seeing what he event could do to people... she's not too keen on letting people suffer.]If anyone would like someone to talk to about anything that happened this past week... I'm a licensed Dive Therapist at home. I don't have a Dive machine to utilize, but I can do the ( Read more... )

Would anyone be willing to give me a place to stay for a few days, starting tomorrow...? I'm sure that Mr. Mustang and Miss Riza would appreciate some time alone, and I don't want to be in their way.

I'll work for my lodging, too, I promise. I can cook, clean, mend clothes, whatever is needed.

You know? I think that this event makes up for getting no sleep during the last one.

[Luca looks rather excited, and for good reason - her arms have turned into a swallow's wings. Her hands are still visible, though; it's as if the feathers have sprouted from her arms rather than her arms being replaced with wings.]

I wonder if I could fly with

[Today, Luca is having a bit of a derp moment.

The PCD is set at a slight angle on a counter, and Luca can be seen climbing up on a chair to reach into a higher-up cabinet. She can't quite reach it alone.]

Just... a little further...

[The cabinet contains the dishes, and she's reaching for a plate. It's just barely in reach of her fingers. She ( Read more... )

[Luca's looking... somewhat somber today. She's got her hair down, wearing that oversized sweater that she's come to love. One hand raises to her lips, tapping her index finger against them, a too-long sleeve hanging partially over her hand.]... is there anyone that has been here for a great amount of time by themselves? N-not alone, since there ( Read more... )

... It's a shame that the beach couldn't last. I've never seen anything like that before.

Oh, b-but I made some necklaces out of little seashells! And a bracelet, too!

[The string of tiny, white seashells lies around Luca's neck, and her fingertips touch it lightly for a moment, showing off the bracelet.]And I took a lot of pictures. Even on a ( Read more... )