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[flymetothe]

[ Just having made her way to the surface, Bayonetta is taking a look around the overground, just outside the fountain. The trained eye can notice a slight trail of blood in her footprints, leading from the entrance to the underground

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[icingkills]

[ By contrast, November 11 has been standing by the fountain for some time now, studying it absently but not looking too deeply into it. For some added contrast, he is neither armed not bloodied in any way and looks quite calm and unsullied.

Bayonetta's emergence, however, earns his attention, and he watches her with just a trace of amusement. He doesn't speak to her, though, until he's close enough to overhear her words. ]

I suggest washing up first.

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[flymetothe]

[ She turns his way and gives a shrug, along with a nonchalant chuckle. ]

Oh, this? I suppose it comes with doing the dirty work first before getting myself acquainted.

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[icingkills]

[ He's smiling faintly. His suggestion apparently wasn't all that serious. ]

I've heard the Underground is no place to be alone. Of course, you can't trust everything you hear.

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[flymetothe]

Oh, it's an ugly little place, sure, but I'm used to ugly places being... unceremonious fountains of information.

Apparently, all it was full of were many things that wanted to die. And I can't have things like that putting their claws all over me, can I?

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[child_radical]

[Huey was coming back from the arcade when he noticed the light relecting off the liquid on the ground, the many fights he'd been a part of in his world and the city let him know that it was blood. Following the source of the prints the boy could only quirk an eye as he looked at the woman before him sauntering. His mind did a quick analysis of her and after adding everything up he decided that he didn't want to get involved, her presence just screaming that his life in The City would become a whole lot more complicated.

So he walked ahead in a slightly hurried fashioned past the woman and hoped to all that was good that she didn't take notice of him.]

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[flymetothe]

[ Of course, she notices. She always notices, and maybe she wouldn't have minded if he hadn't hurried along as if she was something to be avoided, but now she just has to bite. ]

You there, boy.

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[child_radical]

[He mildly curses mentally and turns around slowly to face the woman. Running wouldn't have done any good he surmised, anyone walking out of the Underground and looking bored were more fit and powerful than their looks gave them credit for.]

Yeah?

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[flymetothe]

I'm a bit lost, if you haven't noticed. [ Doing an exaggerated little gesture all around her. ] Normally, I don't ask the locals for information, bigger fish to fry, so to speak-- but some details would be appreciated.

[notflynn]

Planning something exciting?

[flymetothe]

Always. Trouble follows me everywhere, but I never thought it'd step up and drag me off somewhere by force.

[notflynn]

The deities tend to do that.

[flymetothe]

And here I thought I already had my fair share of divine intervention.

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[srslynotguy]

[ n_n-- Flynn is walking by when he notices the lady with the bloody footsteps. ]

Are you all right, Miss?

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[flymetothe]

Oh, I'm just fine, whereabouts unknown aside. [ sorta... flips her hair with her pistol ] Those creatures in the underground gave me such a lively welcome, I had to join in the party.