(Raises his very shaggy, rather gaunt blond head a bit.)
...hmm...?
Please Refrain Fro–
(Athena knocks its head clean off its body, sending it careening across the floor and slamming into one of the stasis tanks, cracking the glass a bit.)
GHH—!
(The crutch theft knocks Claudia off balance, sending her plopping down on her lil' butt.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019…
(Slowly sits up, tilting his head to the side like a dog. His eyes are completely covered by that long, shaggy hair.)
(Firmly grasps the end of the crutch, undaunted.)
Just where do you think you're going? It's very rude to walk out on a test like that.
(The glass shatters, several limp, soaked bodies flopping out and onto the floor and weakly twitching. The slippery, viscous liquid that held them washes onto the floor, pushing all the broken glass forward.)
(Athena's metal table is pushed back a fair deal, too, nearly toppling onto the body of an unconscious woman.)
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My name's Monika...
-gives Misha a passing sideways glance, somewhere between confusion and discomfort-
And I'm er, just Monika...
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI