The world's greatest detective was indeed stumped. He had been watching the entire situation ever since he had freed himself and a number of others from the plane. He stood beside a tree and brought a thumb up to his lip. "Hmm." He said to himself and his eyes gravitated down towards the sand in silence as he was lost in thought for a moment. He dropped his hands to his sides soon after and cleared his throat.
"Excuse me, everyone?" He called out and tried to get their attention. "I know all of you are distraught about the goings on, but if we don't compose ourselves then we will never get anything done." He said bluntly. Then again, L was always known to be the blunt kind. He paused for a mere moment. "Now the question posed is, should we stay here or should we venture on and try to find shelter?" He asked and slid his hands into his back pockets. "Shall we take a vote? Or perhaps a few of us should go and some of us should stay here? We also should find whatever rations and food we can. We need to salvage whatever we can find."
When Jack arrived behind his friend he put his hand on his shoulder to turn him around, but just as he did the Vessalius felt a small but painful pin prick at the back of his neck.
"Ah!" His hand left the other man's shoulder and went to the back of his neck. He pulled his hand back and looked at it, expecting to see blood. There was none.
The horrifying feeling did not left her. If her boy, her lovely son... Ciel. If anything would happen to him, how could she ever handle it? Thought of losing him was devastating, her own health was not close as considering as his well being.
She heard familiar voice close by, but she shook it off. She must have imagined it.
She sat down and stayed silent. She was close to crying. Her husband left her for a moment, but she didn't call out to him. She just wished for his son to be alright.
"L-Lizzie!" He squeaked as she almost squished him to death. He knew she was only being affectionate and was worried about him, so he didn't get mad at her. It was however a bit frustrating, annoying, and not to mention embarrassing though. He finally managed to let go and gave her a half smile as he scratched the back of his neck. "I'm glad you're okay. I'll be right back, alright? Stay here. Don't go anywhere." He told her and placed his hands on her shoulders
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Miharu watched Ciel and Lizzy interact for a breaf moment and turned looking to all the people around that had gotten off the plane. The crowd was a bit bigger then he origonally thought...but that was alright. He was pretty sure they would manage, at least he hoped. Miharu tensed when he felt like something scraped against the back of his neck, then a sharp prick flared from the area not long after
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"Excuse me, everyone?" He called out and tried to get their attention. "I know all of you are distraught about the goings on, but if we don't compose ourselves then we will never get anything done." He said bluntly. Then again, L was always known to be the blunt kind. He paused for a mere moment. "Now the question posed is, should we stay here or should we venture on and try to find shelter?" He asked and slid his hands into his back pockets. "Shall we take a vote? Or perhaps a few of us should go and some of us should stay here? We also should find whatever rations and food we can. We need to salvage whatever we can find."
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"Ah!" His hand left the other man's shoulder and went to the back of his neck. He pulled his hand back and looked at it, expecting to see blood. There was none.
That was strange . . .
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She heard familiar voice close by, but she shook it off. She must have imagined it.
She sat down and stayed silent. She was close to crying. Her husband left her for a moment, but she didn't call out to him. She just wished for his son to be alright.
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