now we're just history

[natures]

[A trail of flowers always mean one thing. A certain Namine is in the vicinity. Except there's practically no emotion on her face. There's a device in her ear like a small hearing device, and she's.... wearing a collar. She's walking around, almost as if in a daze.]

[ooc: hell hath no fury like a brainwashed girl scorned.]

Comments

[natures]

[Wings being shot at then.]

[seasides]

[cries out when he feels something sinking into his wing, stumbling to a halt and twisting to try and remove it.]

[natures]

[Lets the vines die down when he's hit. She knows it's all pain from here in.]

[seasides]

N-Nhh, what-

[casts a Curaga on himself, even though he knows that doesn't work with poisons.]

[natures]

Go away.

[Looks at him, not caring if he's in pain.]

[seasides]

[his wings are twitching, face contorted in pain. he's trying to ignore that pain enough to move away, but it's proving to be difficult, so. slow steps.]

S-Someone will help you. S-Sorry I c-couldn't.

[natures]

[Leaves him there, though her eyes look like they could be crying, even if her face remains blank of emotion.]

[seasides]

F-Forg-give you, by the w-way.

[continues to stumble off, wings twitching sporadically, going limp behind him otherwise.]