where have you been, what have you done;

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

[It's been a while since she's been here, stumbling in through a door and shutting it behind her. Oh, and she's also covered almost completely in blood. Not too unusual, right?

ooc: Died and went back to her world- she's just returned after fighting Leonard.]

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[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

[she's not in her usual soldier outfit, but in a plain white shirt and jeans. so you might not even remember/notice her at first.]

Well. I see you had a good fight.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

W-what?

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

[she puts her hands in her pockets and stares directly at her.]

I was just assuming that, since you're all bloodied up and all.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It was a blast.

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

Oh, it sure looks like it.

[she searches through a bag of materia tied around her waist.]

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

So, how long has this "dream" gone on for you then?

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

Don't remember. A couple of months... and you?

[she digs out a spring green materia.]

I'm assuming you're hurt somewhere.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

I woke up for a while, but I suppose I'm back.

And it's mostly... someone else's blood.

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

Really? That's good for you, I'd presume.

I'll heal you just in case... and whose blood?

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

I'd rather be asleep forever. I can't tell which nightmare is real anymore.

Just a monster. Doesn't matter.

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

[she casts Cure on you.]

Hm. You'll get bloodied up here too, I see your point.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

You've got friends?

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

I've got as many friends as I do enemies.

[glares at.]

Y'know, I thought you'd at least say thanks for healing you up.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

You're welcome. [/dry mockery]

Jeeze, you're bitter.

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

I'm just tired of this. Of everything.

[zackyoucard.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you are, with an attitude like that. You've got to learn to be optimistic.

[hellsingagent.livejournal.com]

[she's prowling around, on the search for a good, solid room to lock herself in. of course, the smell of blood after not feeding for so long is so distracting, so she wanders over, looking generally grumpy.]

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Not here again...

[hellsingagent.livejournal.com]

You got to leave?

[it might come out as a bit of a growl, but she doesn't mean to.]

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

I got eaten.

[hellsingagent.livejournal.com]

Eaten?!

[that snaps her right out of her pissy mood. or possibly makes it worse.]

Who?

[silentinterror.livejournal.com]

Another one of us. A half-snake thing.

[hellsingagent.livejournal.com]

Tch, every time I try looking for some place to lock myself up, I come across another reason to stay out.

[scowls.]