When Integra opened her eyes, the first thing that greeted her was soft sunlight. There were no flames or any other things that came along with the war surrounding her, and from what she could see, there was no Iscariot. Sitting up, the heiress immediately placed a hand to her forehead -- the only thing that remained was the now dried blood on her
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The voice will come from nearby. And when (if) Integra turns to look, there's a girl standing nearby with a concerned look on her face. ...Well, maybe it's a girl. She's just barely androgynous, with her spiky hair and rather flat chest. The baggy clothes don't help, either, most likely. But there is one thing that's obvious from those sky blue eyes: this person is entirely innocent. The concern is very genuine.
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Glancing over, the heiress watched the other quite carefully, and she suddenly realized that... perhaps this was not a girl after all. That wasn't important right now, though.
"I'm fine, thank you. Do you happen to know where we are right now?"
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She smiles a bit sheepishly now, scratching the back of her head. She's kind of in this woman's shoes at the moment. No real idea. She just knows everything's free, really. Housing, food, anything... Sora comes a bit closer, to make talking easier on both of them (she'd been a bit away from Integra).
"To tell the truth, I only just got here, too. Not too long ago."
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"I see," she responded back half heartedly, glancing around again. Integra was, to say the least, a little bit confused -- was this that stupid Major's plan all along? To kidnap everyone still alive and send them to some seemingly peaceful city?
Somehow, she doubted that very seriously.
Glancing back at the other, she frowned again. "We've been kidnapped, then. What is the last thing you remember before you arrived here?"
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