[She appears to be lost and wandering aimlessly through the streets without any concern for herself or where she is going...or the fact that she is getting soaked]
[For lack of any icon, just have a rather o___o expression, the total conflict she has in regards to you more than blatantly obvious - whether by the tense silence before speaking or the act thereof.]
I'm fine... I'm just trying to find someone. [looks the girl over and is beginning to think she is, indeed, no longer in any country she has been to before]
Mm... She's a few inches taller than me and has long, light blonde hair and light blue eyes. She wears her bangs off to the side and is always carrying a small pink and white handbag with her.
[TOUCH FLOATY RIBBON? :Oa indeed. she's touching it, but pulls her hand back quickly aaaand...retreats it behind her and under her shirt, her fingers hesitantly ghosting over the grip of her gun]
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[Oh, and Minato has a large umbrella.]
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[hesitates for a moment] Can you tell me...where I am?
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... You're here.
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C-Chloé...? But you're...
I...I... [looks as if she's about ready to cry]
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Yes, I know.
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B-but then how are you alive? [still keeping her distance but not backing away any] I...I don't understand what is going on here...
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I'm fine... I'm just trying to find someone. [looks the girl over and is beginning to think she is, indeed, no longer in any country she has been to before]
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Mm... She's a few inches taller than me and has long, light blonde hair and light blue eyes. She wears her bangs off to the side and is always carrying a small pink and white handbag with her.
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Hello.
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U-um...hello. [and what Minato said earlier...starts to click, also FLOATY RIBBON]
Oh, are you one of the "wizards"? Are you able to send me home?
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[headtilts]
Wizards? No. I am not a wizard. I am a clone. I have no ability to send anyone anywhere.
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[TOUCH FLOATY RIBBON? :Oa indeed. she's touching it, but pulls her hand back quickly aaaand...retreats it behind her and under her shirt, her fingers hesitantly ghosting over the grip of her gun]
Why am I here? Do you know where Mireille is?
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