{.004} ~ a ghost is all that's left ~ {filtered to the Silvana}

[swallow_wing]

[Voice | Unhackable]

[A frustrated grunt can be heard, and as as she struggles to talk, a kind of constant clicking sound can be deciphered in the background.

Oh, you want us to leave the ship, do you...

[One can barely hear her feet scuffling urgently across the ground, as a loud slam leaves her growling, even louder than previously. Another

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[mysterious_aura]

Cirucci, calm down. It'll be alright.

I'm heading your way soon. I'll help you over to the infirmary. You'll be safe there.

ooc

[threeleggeddoc]

Watson loves you v. much~

OOC

[mysterious_aura]

Oh, Watson. ♥

[swallow_wing]

Oh, that's very easy for you to say, isn't it? You try having a door slammed repeat--

....Hmm. Fine. ...Watch your distance, though, or your pretty face might become its new target.

[peachesnotplums]

A-are you alright? Well, I mean. Are you not too hurt?

[swallow_wing]

What does it sound like to you, hmm?

I'm alive, if that's what you mean. If you're really interested in more than that, my legs are scraped up, my fingers are sore, and the toes of my boots are scuffed beyond repair, all thanks to this bastard.

That good enough for you?

[peachesnotplums]

...er... yes. Well, it could have been a lot worse? At least you didn't break anything or bleeding really badly.

That's a real shame about your boots, though. Can you buy a new pair, or were the ones you had custom-made?

[swallow_wing]

I'll consider myself lucky the moment I'm out of this room. Until then, I'm not guaranteed anything. For all I know, he could start throwing the dresser at me, and then I'd have a bigger problem, wouldn't I?

It is. Not custom, but still were damn good quality, I'll have you know. Just because I own a lot of boots doesn't mean any are expendable.