[And meanwhile, elsewhere, when day's fully emerged and Clare is able to sit down, above ground. Not even going to bother masking the fact she's more than just a little irritated, especially with the last scenario at home. Finally, before long, Clare just quietly sits down on the ground, resting her eyes, and with a mutter. A mask? Really?]Calling
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BEHIND YOU, CLARE
aaaand is snoring softly, awww.]
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[He sounds flippant, but he's waiting seriously for her explanation.]
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My last memories of are of a powerful Awakened Being... arguably the strongest of them all. We should be there protecting others, not here.
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...Oh?
[p-please don't let it be Priscilla please don't let it be Priscilla please don't let it be Priscilla]
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I worry for them. There's strength in numbers, yes, but-
Nothing would give me greater pleasure than to rip them to shreds.
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'Them'? There's more than one?
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Where were you last, Raki, do you remember?
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[And for some reason this makes him...smile?]
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Is it exactly as you left it?
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Pretty much! Me, a yoma corpse, and a Claymore. Funny how these things come around again, right?
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I'm proud of you, Raki.
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CUE BLUSHING also holy crap. Raki now realises he is Taller Than Clare, wut??]
...Thanks, Clare. It means a lot to hear you say that.
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I'm glad.
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