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[tricelled]

Who: Jill, anyone who replies to her entry offering assistance.
What: Jill has always been the type to take matters into her own hands. The P30 device is getting removed, one way or another.
Where: 1761 Beaver Street.
When: Dusk.
Warnings: Maybe a little violence, nothing serious.

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[serverofshota]

Well, that wasn't creepy or ominous in any sort of way! But, none the less, he gave her a short nod, and moves to sit in the living room. He has no idea what's going on, or who she even is - but she needed help, and that was all that mattered. He'd occasionally glance at the others who came in, but otherwise he keeps eyes intensely focused on the doorway. He's ready to do what needs to be done for her.

((ooc: if you guys feel like I'm taking too long to respond, feel free to 'skip' over me and godmod Mori. It's quite easy, since he's always :| ))

[supersizedpower]

America's a little, uh, disturbed at this turn of events. This is the part of the movie where he starts yelling at the hero to not go into the house. But, a woman asked for someone strong to come help, so as a hero, he couldn't say no.

"S-sure, miss...um, but I thought maybe you needed help from a bad guy or something?"

[fanstheflame]

It had occurred to Sasuke shortly after arriving in this place that the 'every man for himself' approach would be largely counterproductive. He didn't know what was going on, where he was, or who to trust, and the only way to find out was to toss his pride in the proverbial incinerator and ask for some fucking help.

He didn't know who this Jill woman was or what was wrong with her, but she'd called for people with physical strength and--two good things could come from that, really. One would be an opportunity to actually so something productive, rather than sit around and play house with a goddamn zombie; another would be to gain a possible ally in this place, put her in his debt.

So he showed up, sat down, and waited.

[sekaiwayasashii]

Teta had simply said that she was going for a walk. It was dangerous, yes. There was no doubt about that, but she resolved to not stand in the way of those who were conducting battle, or were...rather...

She was not going to stand in the way of those who were going to offer direct assistance. But she could at least offer healing to those who were injured. Sure, it would hurt her a good bit, but she had to do something. She couldn't just stand aside when someone was hurt, or was going to need some medical help. At the very least, she could make the wounds more bearable...

...Wait. There was a boy, sitting there...he couldn't be much older than her.

"Ah..." Her voice was soft. "Pardon me..."

[fanstheflame]

Shit, a lot of people had turned up for this thing. It was getting to be much more of a crowd than it should have been. Sasuke wondered which of them had turned up for the same reason he did, or which ones actually thought they were going to be of any help to anyone.

It would be interesting to see, at the very least.

He'd expected to be an observer, largely, to offer his hand if things got truly desperate; he hadn't anticipated actually talking to anyone. Therefore he was part-surprised, mostly-annoyed to see the small girl approaching him, softly speaking.

Her voice was familiar. "Teta?"

[sekaiwayasashii]

She had only wished to ask something due to her own anxiety. She'd been willing to do this, but at the same time...it was a frightening prospect. To simply go to a woman's house and watch as others fought...something. But she couldn't just...She couldn't just stand aside.

But maybe talking to someone could soothe her nerves.

...Though she hadn't expected him to know he--

Wait.

She blinked a few times, before it hit her. She definitely knew this boy's voice.

"...Sasuke?"

A pause.

"But yes, that is I. I am...sorry if I am bothering you..."

[thunder_striker]

Fate entered the house with poleaxe in hand. She was unsure as to the danger or what the woman needed, but from the voice alone it was apparent the person was worried, tired, and in danger; that was enough for Fate.

Regardless of where she may be, Fate was an Enforcer through and through: it was her job to assist those in need and step in the way of those who would harm others. She stood and waited a bit nervously.

[bogusmagicker]

The slim, pale girl entered the residence in question and quietly settled herself into the corner. If she felt out of place amidst the small crowd of fully grown men and women, she showed no sign of it upon her face. Yuki Nagato merely stared blankly into space, the severity of the situation marked by the notable absence of any reading material in her hands. This was a direct request from Kyon. She would devote her full attention to the task