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[chopshopgoddess]

[...Okay.

Worst.

Day.

EVER. The comm clicks on with a low whimper. ]

I...I'm kinda...bleeding all over the floor.

Could use...a doctor or something.

[There's a snort, and a much ah...darker voice.]

Go on and call for help, Princess - NO ONE CARES.

[...

What.]

((no seriously worst day ever |D Cyrus poofed, she got mauled, and her shadow is being a bitch 8D

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[brittlenerves]

M--Mikaela!

Where-- where a-are y--you?

Oh, but why are you bothering? There's nothing you can

[Xanth cuts the feed and cuts his shadow off.]

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[chopshopgoddess]

floor deck 7

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[brittlenerves]

okey

[It's kind of a stupid typo but Xanth is working on it. It's better than it used to be.

He scrambles up onto deck seven, golf club in hand in case there's another horrible animal waiting around the corner. Whatever got Mikaela might still be around.]

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[chopshopgoddess]

[She's in a little heap on the floor, curled protectively around her arm]

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[heavyweaponsbot]

Where.

[That's all you get.]

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[chopshopgoddess]

on the floor deck 7

xanth is here

lost a lot of blood, might need help pick ng me up

Do you want me to tag in...?

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He's not going to respond verbally, just going to drive out there.]

YYYYYYYYYY

[chopshopgoddess]

[sob just laying there]

[standardpackage]

Got it, too?

Don't you ever have somethin' smart ta' say, dumbass?

[chopshopgoddess]

[ow so much pain]

Yeah.

Oh LOOK, the one that was nice enough to spend the night with you~

How sweet.

[standardpackage]

An' yer hurt, too. Sounds like a rough day, Suga'. Mind if we join you two?

[Ignoring that damn shadow.]

Really? Do you think that she really trusts you after what you did?

[chopshopgoddess]

worst day ever.

And still the ever sweet darling, isn't he? Slept with him yet? Or were you too busy doi-

[mother FUCKING-

She just starts shouting random things (MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB) to overpower it and swaps to text.

which is hard to do one handed.]

rnhide coming

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[conquistasal]

Mikaela, you alright?

[He's noticed the goddamned shadows. And he is most definitely not going to let Mikaela hear the things his is saying.]

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[chopshopgoddess]

[she's hysterically sobbing at this point oh god

text is such a beautiful thing]

no

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[conquistasal]

you need me? i can come to you.

[They might end up playing dueling shadows, but he's sure he needs to be there for her.]

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[chopshopgoddess]

might be a bad idea

shadow wont shut it

[alittlegreedy]

WELL WELL, WOULD YOU LISTEN TO THAT

Someone save you already?

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[chopshopgoddess]

[WAY LATER |D]

yeah, thanks...

[alittlegreedy]

Who did that to you?

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[chopshopgoddess]

It was a wolf. All I know.