117th Box [Video]

[playwitchu]

*The communicator switches on to show a girl with long black hair, standing in the streets with her eyes closed to let the rain hit her face.*

So this is what rain feels like.

*She goes to slowly reopen her eyes to touch her communicator but the sound of the familiar 'ZAP' can be heard and she lets out a small shriek of pain before quickly turning it off.*

[ooc: Still on haitus but I should offically be back sometime next week.]

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[dueling-hearts.livejournal.com]

[WORRY. FOREVER.]

What hurt you? I-Is it bad? Do you need help?

Forever <333333333

[playwitchu]

*NO WORRY FOREVER!

She goes to hold up her hand which has crack and blood on it despite the rain washing the blood away.*

The communicator did. It hurts and stings.

*She blinks as she goes to think of the next thing to say.*

Can you make it stop?

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[dueling-hearts.livejournal.com]

[Trying not to flail or scream or pass out because seriously. Why blood. sob.]

I... n-no, I can't. But you should.. maybe.. wrap it or something.

...I didn't realize they could do that!

Eternally <33333333333

[playwitchu]

Wrap it? How?

*She goes to look at her own shirt before gaining a concerned expression at his state.*

Are you okay?

ALWAYS I WANT TO BE WITH YOU

[dueling-hearts.livejournal.com]

[...gulp. Okay, deep cleansing breaths.]

Like... with fabric or something. Are you alone?

[kind of ignoring the 'how' part though the next question.. um..]

Yeah, I'm fine! I just.. you should take care of that!

LET ME BE WIT YOU! <3333

[playwitchu]

*The concerned expression hasn't left her face.*

I see. At the moment, yes, I am alone.

*She is picking up on the ignoring part and just goes to nod her head.*

I shall. Thank you.