Riku (
dawnrise) wrote in
kingdomdressing2010-09-02 02:04 pm
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[ In a relatively silent hall of the dressing room, the sudden sound of a wall splitting seems to come from nowhere. Cracks weave across the surface like a spider's web, making the wall tremble and shake. Dark sand leaks from the narrow openings, a small precursor for what comes next -- part of the wall crumbles away and a small mountain of sand spills from it, carrying in a young woman with silver hair.
She's barefoot, dressed in plain black robes, and appears to be unconscious as she comes to a stop splayed across the floor. Half-buried in sand though she still is, it's a familiar face she brings back. ]
[[ooc: my over-two-month hiatus is overrrrr ♥ edit: sleep. tags in the morning Imissedyouall ;;]]
She's barefoot, dressed in plain black robes, and appears to be unconscious as she comes to a stop splayed across the floor. Half-buried in sand though she still is, it's a familiar face she brings back. ]
[[ooc: my over-two-month hiatus is overrrrr ♥ edit: sleep. tags in the morning Imissedyouall ;;]]

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Exactly how many of these things are running around?
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[Good to know, too. She was about to start eying the common room corners.]
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Good lord, the dust.]
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You're going to need a vacuum, I think.
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[Her shoulders drop, because cleaning is definitely not what she wanted to do when she came back, and she heads for the closet, hoping it, at least, is not as bad.]
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[She opens the closet door and steps inside, shuffling around for a pair of jeans, which she will simply tug on underneath her robes.]
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Not getting changed completely?
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Can't be bothered right now.
[That said, Riku reaches up to brush her hair back, looking away somewhat awkwardly. Like she wants to say something.]
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[What are you doing, you confusing woman. He's... well, he's quite openly confused by whatever it is she's got going on.]
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... I'm sorry for putting you through this.
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[It really isn't. If necessary, he'd do it again.]
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Yes, it is. If I had been looking for a cure as hard as I should have been, this never would have happened.
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[His expression goes serious, and he's trying to get her to look him in the eye without just grabbing her face.]
It wasn't your fault. I'd do it a hundred times if it meant keeping you from hurting other people, because I know that guilt would eat at you more than death would.
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Would it still not be my fault if I didn't want to be cured?
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A better pen.
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