[There's a soft gasp, then a loud thud. The journal falls just so that it shows part of Kakyou's unconcious face. Behind him is what looks like the legs of one of the many benches around the village and part of a community building wall.]
((OOC: And thus ends the dreamspam! Kakyou has collapsed from overwork, anyone having dreams from him at the
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Little girls aren't very good at looming over prone bodies, but nevertheless, she tries her very hardest. But she's more curious than anything else, and maybe a little concerned. No threat here. :|a]
...that was rather silly of you.
[And now totally crouching down to see if he's awake.]
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If he's exhausted, she can at least help with that, though chances are it won't wake him. She touches fingers to his temple gently - and then ruins it by poking him in the nose. She's still frowning. But with the glut of glamour all through town, she can easily weave it together to take the edge off his exhaustion and ease away any further complications. And she uses a little more glamour than she should, for the simple fact that the silly man has overextended his own natural resources. She can at least give some of it back.]
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Hears the thud and glances over at his journal.]
K-Kakyou?
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