OH JESUS

[passionedingly]

[Oh, Grell has been having the first happy fun times that he's had in his stay here. Oh by the way, don't bother looking for Jack Bauer. You might not want to see him.

It's more than a little obvious that he's been entertaining himself too, Grell is covered in blood, and toting around a broken wine bottle that is also dripping blood

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[nabariedingly]

[Miharu is still besides Prussia and Yako's grave.]

[His little hamsters escaped him...so yeah if walking around out for rabid hasters sorry >.>]

[Because they went bye bye, he is now defenseless. Not to mention he has the plague and is coughing to death...no pun intended. and his energy to run...just a little low]

[passionedingly]

[Oh, by the way, upping the innocent act just a tad further.]

W-what... what happened?

[Adopting also appropriate shell shocked expression~]

[nabariedingly]

[COUGHCOUGHCOUGH]

[uncovering his mouth he looks up.]

not...close...

[He makes it through the coughs]

[and innocent act...Miharu knows well he has his own when he is being a devil]

Th-They died...

[passionedingly]

D-died? Who died?

They... they'll be b-back, won't they?

[He's getting closer...]

[sanguinedingly]

[Zoe notices the smell of blood before she sees Grell. She slinks through the trees, trying to stay out of sight as she gets closer, not really sure if she intends to kill him, but wanting to figure out what's going on (since ignoring it, at the moment, seems like it might get her in more trouble).]

[passionedingly]

[Oh hay he knows someone is there!]

WHO IS IT!? I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO I SWEAR!

[CRYING. SHAKING. CARRYING ON]

[sanguinedingly]

[Zoe doesn't drop her guard, and still has her tabasco sauce bottle ready to break in her hand, but she does show herself. She'd be more inclined to pity Grell if she didn't know damned well that the 'verse is full of liars, and things that look innocent can kill you in a heartbeat. And this guy's covered in blood]

[passionedingly]

[HAR tiny tabasco sauce bottle. Grell is proud of his wine bottle yes he is. Nevertheless, let us continue with shaking and panicking]

W-who are you? I... I... I d-don't want to h-hurt you t-t-too!

Stay back!

[Working that angle~]