Sheena Fujibayashi (
corrinesbell) wrote2011-04-09 12:25 pm
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122. Circumstances
[To think it was just a regular day.
Sheena stumbles her way around from the back of house 18. One arm is braced against the outside wall of the house, the other useless. It's a slow, staggering kind of walk. When she runs out of house, she manages to move just a few more feet, into the road, before crashing to the ground again. Mercifully, her journal comes loose from where she had carried it at her waist, and ends up open, pages face down.
It's just out of her reach; her fingertips brush against it but she can't turn it over. Maybe having it open is enough]
I-I...need help. ...Please.
[[ooc: Follows almost immediately after this log, meaning it's Thursday up in here. The log is unfinished so far but we wanted to avoid some insane backdating/the chance that LJ murders itself again. So!]]
Sheena stumbles her way around from the back of house 18. One arm is braced against the outside wall of the house, the other useless. It's a slow, staggering kind of walk. When she runs out of house, she manages to move just a few more feet, into the road, before crashing to the ground again. Mercifully, her journal comes loose from where she had carried it at her waist, and ends up open, pages face down.
It's just out of her reach; her fingertips brush against it but she can't turn it over. Maybe having it open is enough]
I-I...need help. ...Please.
[[ooc: Follows almost immediately after this log, meaning it's Thursday up in here. The log is unfinished so far but we wanted to avoid some insane backdating/the chance that LJ murders itself again. So!]]
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Where are you?
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Luckily, she is lying in one of the clinic beds, so Yuan will approach her without hesitation.]
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[She's at the journal in seconds, reigning in her worry to focus on the important questions.]
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Sheena.
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After he tears half the village apart looking for her, he finally stops by the clinic. By then he's gone past the freak out stage into the by-god-I'm-going-to-end-someone stage with a side of I-should-have-been-there.
Needless to say, he's a little fired up by the time she wakes up.]
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So as she trudges into Sheena's room, careful not to be too loud if she was sleeping, Presea's face is stoic and purposely void of emotion. She's upset, very much so to the point of wanting revenge, but she'll keep such things under control for the moment.]
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S-sheena! What happened to you?!
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Sorry for my slowness!!
No big deal~
/is forgiven :DD
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Stella opens the door quietly, just in case she's sleeping, and peeks inside.]
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It was Mithos, wasn't it.
[ She doesn't want to believe it, but there wasn't anyone else who could have done such damage. It was even more evident when the incident so happened to occur a few days after she first spoke to Sheena. At that moment, she wanted to do nothing but cry out to her brother asking what happened to the boy she knew and cared for? ]