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[drawingly.livejournal.com]

[there's a sketchbook that looks like it belongs to a Naminé on the floor, but something's different- namely, it's ripped and torn, even a little charred. the cover's all but falling off, a few of the drawings are scattered around, and the wire binding looks like someone tried to reshape it into a lock pick.]

[if you look, there might be the semitransparent figure of a girl next to it, bleeding heavily.]

[ooc: fff I'm feeling sadistic today. anyone who wants to take the blame can~]

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[drawingly.livejournal.com]

I...can't remember.

[neck.livejournal.com]

G-geez, those memories, huh?

[very carefully picks the sketchbook up, getting a better look at the damage]

Can...can you be repaired?

[drawingly.livejournal.com]

I didn't really see who it was.

I...I think so. [lets herself be picked up]

[neck.livejournal.com]

[is carefully picking pages up, looking more and more troubled, especially when he finds the wire binding]

I'm so sorry, Selene...

[drawingly.livejournal.com]

Don't be- it wasn't your fault.

[neck.livejournal.com]

I know, but...I hate that someone'd do this to you.

[looks around, making sure he's gathered everything]

[drawingly.livejournal.com]

I'll be okay. I think.

[neck.livejournal.com]

[spots one more page and picks it up, smiling sadly when it turns out to be the first thing he drew to show Selene, half burnt away]

I'll do anything I can to help, okay?

[drawingly.livejournal.com]

Thank you. But be careful, kay?

[neck.livejournal.com]

I will, so don't worry.