Hey, this suit's been worn by a lot of other cadets before me. They're not going to risk valuable electronics to some kid learning to use a rifle for the first time.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...Th—thhhhh—thhhhhhhh—... Th-thankkkkhhyou... N-N-Nineke...
(Relaxes a little, her eyes softening.)
(Nods and gently deposits Miyu up there beside Caster, gently floating back to the doorway.)
<...I would ask what Berserker's motive was, but—... Well. Berserker is Berserker, I suppose...>
(Is not gasping quite as much.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019<...Jesus Christ, the poor bastard... I suppose there's a higher brain in there somewhere, then, if he can feel that...>
(Ferries them inside and upstairs, opening the door to his room.)
...Mhhhhhh... O-o-okayyyyyy...
(Smooshes it into the arm of her wheelchair.)
...I... I thhhhink... A-a-am I... hhhhappy...?
(Slumps forward a little, a melancholy serenity overtaking her.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Gracia is distressed by this woman passing out of her chair, not sure what to do-
U-uhm...
-Looking around-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She tries to gently lay her out a little straighter, salvaging the book, then wonders what to do next-
-Recognising her-
-Lifts her up and decides there's only one place for her-
-Carrying her upstairs-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?<...No... No, that's not bad at all... If Berserker is in pain just from being alive, then perhaps it would be ideal to grant him rest... Of course, this is assuming there's no alternative...>
(Levitates Caster into a bed, laying him down and gently half-covering him with the blanket.)
(Hoogeeze, Gracia, don't hurt yourself, this one actually has some meat on her bones... Maybe a little much...)
(Breathes quietly, still smelling of reefer.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Manages to get her up the stairs after a few rest stops-
-Then lays her down in her marshmallow bed-
There... back where you need to be...
-Tucks her in-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-he nods and starts running once more-
-funny enough tisi, it seems to heal just as quick as you made it-
{Didn't think she would let me go that easily...}
edited 21st Oct '16 11:43:26 PM by Lilqueendaisy
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