I have no excuse

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[Anyone in this particular room with decent hearing should be able to hear the sound of someone crying. Should anyone follow that sound of crying, they'll find a little six year old Namine hiding behind the couch, near the corner of the room. Should this person have decent eyesight and smell, they'll also notice that she's been through something a little girl should not go through, judging from various bruises, possible cuts, the smell, and of course the way she seems absolutely terrified. There's guilt, shame and fear written all over her face, if you can get her to stop crying long enough to look at you, that is.]

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[a-erora.livejournal.com]

[ ... oh god, that pings her in the worst way possible. So she crouches down next to Namine, keeping her voice as comforting as she can. ]

Hey... 'm not gonna hurt you, okay?

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[Whimpers and shrinks away a bit, obviously still frightened.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

I won't, promise.

[ lets her have her space, though. ]

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[...Sniffs, watching her carefully for a minute, before slowly crawling forward out of hiding. Her eyes dart to the door though, as if she's afraid Marluxia's going to just walk in and take her away again.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

D'you wanna...get cleaned up?

[ will scowl fiercely at anyone who happens to be walking by the room -- ]

Y-you're horrible :<

[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

*This older mamaSora can't help but hear those little cries as he walks past holding his baby Kira. He'll look around, calling out to her like a kitten with a soothing voice, though he can sense without seeing that something is very amiss.*

/Guilty ^^;

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[As much as she wants to stay hidden, hearing Sora's voice does make her peek out from her hiding spot eventually. She doesn't leave her hiding spot though. Just looks.]

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[mamaxsky.livejournal.com]

*Sora sees that little flash of blonde, and comes closer to peek behind the couch, horrified at what he sees, what he smells, and what he knows has transpired. Are those thorns stuck in her hair?*

Namine... do you want to come with me? You can get a glass of water and a nice bubble bath. We'll get you... we'll get you all fixed up, okay?

*At least physically... he's not sure he can even imagine fixing her mentally.*

/hides

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[Most likely yes.

She's seems torn between shrinking back into her hiding place, or trusting Sora and letting him help her.

...Eventually she crawls forward and out from behind the couch.]

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

Hey there...

[Crouching at the other end of the couch, looking worried.]

I won't hurt you I promise.

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[Shrinks back a bit. She doesn't know this person, and hasn't seen them in Sora's memories. So, she's a little cautious.]

[rainstormxblue.livejournal.com]

[Aqua gives a reassuring smile but doesn't push it otherwise. Something bad happened to this girl and she didn't want to make it worse.]

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[The bruises and cuts and practically shredded dress should help her guess what happened.

But, she really shouldn't stay out here like this.]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[ah, the sound of pain. That certainly catches Xaldin's attention. But it wasn't coming from the one he hoped it to be. So he stares passively. He was not good at sopping people from crying, but he certainly knows how to make people cry. :| ]

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[Well she immediately shrinks back when she sees him, intimidated, and still terrified.]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

Oh. What have we here?

[He chuckled.]

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[She's just going to push herself into the corner now, trying to stay as far away from him as she can. T_T]

WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?

[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Oh god. Xion doesn't quite know what happened but she can guess and oh god that's terrible.]

Hey there.

ASKLDFJJ /HIDES

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[Eeep. Shrinks back a bit, still cautious of most people in general.]

JUST. WHAT THE HELL?

[cobalt-ocean.livejournal.com]

Hey, it's okay. I won't hurt you, I promise.

[Gives her some space though.]

Sadist muse came back and she was who I was playing at the time okay?

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[It takes a moment. Or two. But eventually she crawls out of hiding.]

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[well... uh, he's probably one of the worse people to be offering assistance, but crying children bother him terribly.

Though he's rather cautious and trying to make himself seem as non-threatening as possible when he approaches, the fact he's a Vexen probably just cancels out those efforts.]

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[She just shrinks back towards the corner when he comes closer, but otherwise stays the same. Still crying. Still scared.]

[skinbonesnfur.livejournal.com]

[hmm, well, now he's had a look he has a better idea of what needs doing so he'll slip off a moment. When he returns he'll hold out a folded up blanket.]

...Here.

[missing-crayon.livejournal.com]

[...Hesitates...Before eventually moving forward for the blanket.]