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[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

[In a near by hall, a little Namine sits, hunched over. Can you hear the crying ? Sounds like Namine needs some one to cheer her up. Though, I suggest you turn off any lights you currently have flashing.]

U-Uh..

[ooc; :D zombies.]

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[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Walking through that hall. Don't mind him as he looks at her with a questioning stare.]

's wrong with you?

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

[Tilting her head as tears run down her cheeks, Namine decides, she won't kill this one. She was really in need of someone to help, or their comfort, not a meal.]

I-I lost my notebook..

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Then it's his lucky day. He would enjoy not being attacked. Walks closer to her, crouching down to her current size.]

Is it around here?

[He normally isn't this nice--soft spot for Namines.]

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

I-I don't know where it is. [Sniffle.]A-After I died, I lost it..

[Don't those red eyes break your heart ?]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

It could be somewhere around...

[wait a sec.]

You died? Around here?

[It's not too uncommon in the dressing room, as he's learned, but it's still a shock whenever he hears that. Feels a bit sorry.

Well, they do--in addition to creeping him out a bit.]

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

Yes.. I die, and r-respawn easily...

[Frowning, her eyes begin to water, as she curled up and cried one more. Oh, well they are suppose to do that.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

O-oh...

[Doesn't know what to say to that really. He tries hard not to spew out something completely insensitive though.]

Hey, look. I can help you look. Just...don't do that.

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

Y-You'll help me look.. ?

[Rubs eyes and looks at, tilts head.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[N-nods. Those red eyes can be compelling. Stands up and offers a hand to help her up as well.]

Why don't we start around here? Do you remember where you were before?

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

[takes the hand, standing up, kinda haunches over.]

W-Well.. It was.. somewhere near. [Pause.] ... I don't k-know.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Odd look.]

Need help walking?

[Glances around.]

We can just look through this hallway and the rooms too, if you want. What did it look like?

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

N-No, it's fine. My back is just.. d-decaying I guess.

[She talks of it all calmly. Though she honestly hasn't accepted her infection just yet.]

Well.. it looks like a normal sketch book, with c-crayon drawings on the inside.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

...decaying?

[That definitely causes some concern.]

Look, that's not fine. Maybe you should go rest or something. I can just look for it.

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

M-Mhm. It's nothing to b-big though. I-I've seen some people with decaying h-heads.

[She smiles, or tries to, a reassuring smile. Namine honestly couldn't see anything wrong with it.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

...You must come from an interesting world.

[Shakes his head, emitting just a chuckle.]

Well then, if you're fine with it, let's start.

[Leads down the hallway, scanning the floor for a book.]

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

O-Oh yes.

[She walked rather fast, glancing around everywhere for her notebook. Thankful that someone came to help her.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Looks under stray tables and chairs, any piece of furniture looking like it could hide something, but no luck so far.]

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

I remember.. it was by.. a c-chair. I think.

[She was trying to be helpful in her own case, the missing notebook!]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

A chair...got it.

[limits his search to only those, crouching down to look under one, pulling out something that seems to fit the description. Turns to her and waves it in the air.]

This it?

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

Y-Yes, it is !

[Whatever distance in between them was gone now, Namine bolted over there and grabbed it , hugging it.]

T-Thank you.. !

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs, slightly smiling, kind of glad for her.]

No problem, I guess. Looks like you're good now.

[turns around to leave, unless she'd rather stop him. he's not much of the social type so he won't stay on his own will.]

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

W-Wait..

[She reaches her hand out to grab him, whoops, be careful of those extremely sharp bloody long claws of her's.]

this will be hilarious

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

*oh look it's an overprotective daddy and he's been looking for you*

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[He can feel them digging into his skin.]

Wha--ah--o-ow...what?

[hisses a bit.]

Re: this will be hilarious

[dontstartleher.livejournal.com]

.. H-Hello.. ?

[She's in a nice mood today, better not ruin it.]