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[ Today, you are having a perfectly normal day. Perhaps you are on your way to the battle dome. Perhaps you're walking home along the path. Perhaps you're in the middle of town. Or perhaps you're heading further north.
If you're anywhere along this meandering south-to-north route, a young girl is going to slam into you at a full tilt. She's very sorry; she didn't see you there. But she's got this sense of absolute panic she can't quite shake, and she wants to get home right this moment.
In her disorientation, she has, of course, forgotten she can access magical portals of darkness. Forgive her; after all, she spent rather a long time here without them! And who wants to be messing about with the forces of darkness when they are too panicked to think straight?
Anyway, she may slam into you so hard that you both fall over. Or maybe she'll just knock you off balance. Either way, there is now a very startled, dazed, and still somewhat panicked teenager staring at you with wide eyes. She's barefoot, and her dress is dirty, but she seems otherwise alright. What will you do? ]
If you're anywhere along this meandering south-to-north route, a young girl is going to slam into you at a full tilt. She's very sorry; she didn't see you there. But she's got this sense of absolute panic she can't quite shake, and she wants to get home right this moment.
In her disorientation, she has, of course, forgotten she can access magical portals of darkness. Forgive her; after all, she spent rather a long time here without them! And who wants to be messing about with the forces of darkness when they are too panicked to think straight?
Anyway, she may slam into you so hard that you both fall over. Or maybe she'll just knock you off balance. Either way, there is now a very startled, dazed, and still somewhat panicked teenager staring at you with wide eyes. She's barefoot, and her dress is dirty, but she seems otherwise alright. What will you do? ]
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Oh—
Xion?
[Sorry, people'll've been going missing so often, he can't keep track of when others are 'napped. He suddenly realizes you included.]
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She's knocked flat on her butt and left pretty dazed. ] Ouch....
[ Give her a moment to recover, Wolfwood. You're far away the least forgiving thing she's run into all day! ]
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[He puts a hand out to help her up, once she has her head on straight.]
If I'd known you decided to be a human missile, I would've kept an eye out to move out of your way.
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She gives her head a shake, though, and smiles. It's really nice to see him, actually. --for the precise reason that's making her smile right now as she takes his hand and climbs back to her feet. ] I didn't decide anything like that! I just felt like I had to get away from something. The Malnosso must have... [ a pause, and then she shakes her head. Either way, I'm okay now. Sorry for running into you like that.
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[GOTTA CHECK FOR SURE. You kids are always getting yourself into doom and discord, man.]
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The things you do to this girl, Wolfwood. ]
I can't stop picturing them like giant marshmallows!
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Whelp, that settles it. Every time they pop up on screen to scare the crowd, I'll just picture them in a marshmallow-shaped blob of clothing.
[Seriously, is there nothing less terrifying than that?]
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Still, she comes back down to the land of just giggles, instead of raucous lols. ]
With a few extra pairs of shoes, for good measure! [ She griiiiiiins. ] I probably should go get cleaned up, though.
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