Who: Clare, Deneve and Helen
When: Shortly after Clare returns to Anatole
Where: The Foxhole.
Format: Paragraph?
What: Ghost pow-wow, reunion of warriors, etc etc.
Warnings: Probably nothing? Though Helen will be there so quite possibly some swearing?
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Her yoki was firmly suppressed almost as soon as she took a step out of Dismas. Teresa could probably still sense her, or Dietrich, but they mightn't recognize her. It was Riful she was wary of - since her last encounter with the girl-shaped monster Clare had accepted there was no way to truly be safe from her, but she took precautions anyway. An Abyssal encounter would only make her late.
Arriving at the bar and opening the door, Clare was struck by a rare joy: to be here, and see the faces of two of her closest sisters, seemed fortuitous, though she did not smile as she entered. "Deneve," she said instead, warmth in that single word. "Ah, but where is..."
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Though to be fair, lots of things were within Helen's reach.
So she might not have been in sight when Clare came through the door, but she was there, a fact that's confirmed by the empty crate that comes flying out of the break room, heading in Clare's direction as those words slip from her lips. It's doubtful that Miss former Forty-Seven will have a problem with it. Helen finally steps into view, trademark smirk and all.
"Hey Clare. Good to see you."
Fondness in both words and action.
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She, of course, remained unfazed as the crate sailed across the room toward Clare, having already known that Helen would feel the need to open this meeting with her usual flare for the ridiculous.
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Her expression remained blank as she resheathed her sword, though perhaps there was an air of slight bemusement in the angle of her head and the two further steps she took. "I don't have anything to throw at either of you," she noted, mildly apologetic.
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