Who: Riza Hawkeye
firebornfidelis and Sayu Yagami
night_godlet When: March 26th
Where: Starting in the Outlander community block
Format: Paragraph, past tense
What: Riza comes to escort Sayu to the patrol headquarters.
Warnings: none
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It's easier not to be great and measure these things by your eyes )
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She'd arrived in Anatole with nothing but the soft white bag she carried, and the clothes on her back. She'd found herself surrounded - mostly - by invisible strangers with impossible stories, with an impossible story of her own to go right beside them. And yet, she'd kept herself under control, guided by her mother's faraway voice, which sat just outside her conscious memory. Don't cry, Sayu. You'll wash yourself right down the drain!
She liked to think it took a lot to intimidate her, but in truth she wasn't used to strange places or people, and even the apartment she'd found herself in was seriously strange. So the face that appeared around the door, framed in brown hair and blue denim, was nervous enough for two girls, mouth set in a determined pout. At the sight of Riza, she couldn't help but stare. This was a woman from another world? She looked just like anyone else - except for how serious and severe she seemed to Sayu. But then, who wouldn't, in a situation like this ( ... )
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"Pleased to meet you, too," she answered softly, smiling more easily at the girl's politeness. Sayu needed someone strong and stable, she needed to be able to trust that she would be protected and that Riza was up to the task. Riza knew that she was, but she wanted Sayu to believe it, too.
"It's no trouble, Sayu. Are you ready to go?"
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Yes, it was clear Sayu was nervous, but Riza could also see how well she was holding herself together. The girl had been dragged out of her world, out of her comfort zone, and into this strange city with a murderer on the loose, but she seemed determined to be strong. She remembered the day, over a week ago now, that she herself had been brought here. She had panicked, too, in the face of everything here. If she had not had her military training to fall back on, she didn't know what she would have done.
"Don't worry about being any trouble to me," she said, trying to make her quiet voice as conversational as possible. She smiled a little wryly. "My usual charge is far more troublesome than you could be."
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