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[7th_sinner]

Who: Nana [7th_sinner], Cobweb [boundbyivy] and Gengar [cursedinnocent]
What: In order to ease both Cobweb's loneliness and Nana's fear of the storm and the rising flood waters, Nana pays a visit to Cobweb's room in order to get their minds off of things
Where: Section 5, Room 11
When: March 22nd
Warnings: None, just... 'girltalk' I guess?

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[boundbyivy]

Cobweb had spent most of the day gazing thoughtfully out at the storm as he was doing now, lost in it and wishing in a way he could stay lost. It was a beautiful sort of danger and he was not at all worried about the flooding of the tower. If he was going to die, he'd like to do so in such a thing of overwhelming power as this storm, but he did not think that would happen today.

He glanced up from his musings at the knock on the door and smiled, moving to open it for Nana. A plate of sandwiches sat on the table he passed - he'd had a feeling while getting food earlier that he might be getting some company.

Opening the door he gave Nana a smile. "You're fast. How are your injuries? Better or still the same?"

[7th_sinner]

"Mm, much better, thank you!" Nana smiled up at Cobweb rather brilliantly, her mood instantly lifting when he opened the door for her. Another crack of thunder made her flinch, made her smile falter slightly... but she recovered well enough and stepped inside, bowing her head politely as she hobbled in. She was better at balancing on one leg and one vector now than she had been at first, looking around the room and finding a place to set her journal down before she caught sight of the sandwiches.

"You have snacks already!" Nana was impressed with Cobweb's foresight, though really it made sense with his sort-of-vector-like abilities... but still. Nana was impressed.

[boundbyivy]

Cobweb returned the smile happily. "That's good. I was worried about you. You said your stomach hurts too, now?" Despite his statement about not being concerned, it hurt to watch the girl hobble along on invisible limbs, still learning how to walk again.

"Yes, help yourself. I thought I might get some company." He replied, offering her a sandwich and taking one for himself as well.

[cursedinnocent]

Meanwhile, a blur of violet made its way down stairs. Carrying a trio of apples, Gengar headed toward the room. Next section down, room 11.

He wasn't really feeling up to people, but it beat thinking about Gardevoir. Gardevoir, Gardevoir, Gardevoir... he missed her so much. He wished he could see her one more time. Just to tell her how greateful he was, even though she wouldn't remember...

But he shook his head. None of that. Not now. Not when he was supposed to be good company. He shook his head, gave a chuckle, and knocked at the door with his toes... holding three apples to his chest.