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[hot_mess_express]

Who: Heroes
When: Day 36 night
Where: Back outside the train

[Well. You’re all in some kind of. State. A rather chagrined voice mutters on the wind;]

That isn’t quite how I envisioned it going…

[At any rate! There are new stars in the sky in ginger goldenrod, thyme apple and senna terracotta.

Well how are you all doing?]

Comments

[crimeson]

Apparently.

[SIZING HER UP CAREFULLY, ready to bolt at a moment's notice.

or attack.]

[desirestruth]

Hey now. [Hands up! See, look. Harmless hot lady. It's fine.]

Don't remember anything, then?

[crimeson]

[MMMMMMM]

Got it in one.

[desirestruth]

Alright. This must all be pretty horrifying and disorienting then, huh?

[Soooooothing tones. Like he's a spooked, well, wolf.]

[crimeson]

It hurt. A lot. And everyone around me was also hurt.

[absolutely a spooked wolf]

[desirestruth]

Are you injured? If you're injured, I might be able to help.

[crimeson]

[lifts his arm and wiggles automail fingers at her.]

It's not changing anymore, so I don't... know if it's being hurt?

[desirestruth]

Oh. Uh...no. I don't think my magic can fix that...

[YIKES. But she pauses, and considers.]

...Do you want to go somewhere quieter? Less overwhelming?

[crimeson]

...Yeah. But I'm not gonna run off with you.

[desirestruth]

Oh, of course not.

[Which is why she's knelt down, to draw a layout of the train. She marks about where they are, and then points a few places out!]

This here is the car for Jasmine, you should have your own room there. Here is the lounge, which anyone can use but I doubt anyone's in the mood to be there, right now. This is the garden car, which is usually pretty quiet.

You can get there on your own, right?

[crimeson]

[crouching to examine her drawing, though he is keeping an eye on her as well because as much as he's somewhat soothed he's. feral. he's just feral.]

Yeah, I think so.




...Thanks.

[desirestruth]

[Feral she understands. Feral she gets. She is doing eveyrhting in her power not to seem threatening at all.]

Don't mention it. Just go and rest somewhere you can feel safe.

[crimeson]

[he stands up and gives her a sharp nod and fuckin books it

well handled, all things considered.]