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Purple Tent

After a while of resting Mitsu decided it would be best to take Shun back to his room. Ms. Cricket had given them the go ahead it was just a matter of getting there. First she turned to Mot her eyes much duller than what they had been prior to this trip. Such a short amount of time had gone by and so much had happened. Had it really only been a day like she was hearing the others say? It felt like so much longer.

Rising from her seat Mitsu moved closer to the cowboil before wrapping her arms around his shoulders. The hug had come with no real warning but it was firm as she held him close like she might lose him if she let go. She wasn't sure where his hat was and she wasn't sure she should ask. It was probably one more thing to add to the list.

After she pulled away from her hug with Mot, Mitsu moved to Hel to repeat the process hugging the ghoul tightly like her life depended on it. Hel had remained rather collected as far as not breaking down into tears throughout the whole ordeal and it was something they needed. She would never understand how much it was appreciated that she continued to stand strong.

As she pulled away from Hel, Mitsu cast a glance at Riyo before moving to the feline and if the demoness had been paying attention she knew what was coming. Mitsu was a little slower with her actions knowing Riyo didn't like close contact but that didn't stop her from pulling the ghoul into a hug all the same.

After that she pulled away moving back to Shun carefully lifting the reaper's arm pulling on it only slightly to let him know that it was time to go. She helped ease him into a sitting position before working herself under his arm to brace him. Slowly she rose them both to their feet trying to steady herself. It was just a walk to the dorms. Nothing terrible just.....a very very long walk. Only made longer by the fact that her knees felt weak and she was still bleeding. With one more glance to her friends Mitsu gave them a nod to let them know she was leaving. There was a small wave, her eyes glancing up at the others in the room before she turned away heading to the door with the reaper in tow. She was ready to rest someplace quiet.



((Exiting))

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I don't know, Mistress. I don't know the whole story. Master was in the tent for the longest, they took him and... and the pendant... usually he refrained from calling Barth as much in front of Riley, but... things had changed. He would know more. Calder as well, but for not as long... Eu nu am fost suficient de puternic. Dacă am fost mai puternic, ar fi diferit. Sunt inutil. Este adevărat. He slumped as she pulled away, distress written all over what was visible of his face behind the tangled mess of fishy hair. He clutched the generator piece tightly in his left hand, squeezing it up to his chest.

Purple Tent

"Nope, the demon never was very quick.... then again I never bothered to look for it. Thing was junk when I gave it too him anyway." She turned around propping her pillow up to lean back on slightly against grabbing her ice pack again dabbing her arms to keep them cooler. The phone flew back and she fumbled it open.

It's long story. Bad. Getting patched up. Ixxy okay?

"Mind if I hold onto this just for a bit? My ghoulfriends with her family right now..." Her eyes dropped slightly, it sucked. Toby had Iris, Shehk was somewhere with Nuk, and Riley was hovering over Barth and Chris, it made her feel rather alone in the room.

"So... holding up?" She asked back at Mot as she waited for another reply. She didn't want to worry Siddie much, but the short messages probably didn't help.

Purple Tent

Mandy had been perfectly content to just sit on her cot and rest whilst the others got treated. But... Something was bugging her. She was forgetting something....

Her eyes flickered over the people in the tent, eventually landing on Barths prone form, before it hit her, causing her heart to skip a beat.

Oh Jack how could I forget.... I promised him!

I lost her!

Mandy felt horrified with herself as she realized what she had done. She could only fervently hope the ghoul was alright and that Barth would forgive her when he woke up.

Green Tent - temporarily

With Johan's injuries still soaking, Yaya had little to do but wait and deliver supplies and medicine to Cricket or the other students. Something she was not only happy to do, but eager. Anything she could do to aid in the recovery of her peers. There was so much pain and grief around her, it was heartbreaking. If there was anything else she could have thought to do... Nothing came to mind.

Sighing, she turned from one of the cots to wipe her hands on a clean towel, watching as few more students entered the red tent. One of those arriving made her pause, and she let the towel fall, moving before it touched the ground. She knew that magenta hair, those horns. Surly features and tanned skin.

He we moving away though, away form the red tent and towards the green. Her chest was tight as she rushed towards him, sprinting through the different tents, and weaving between cots and students. She had to get to him I had to! "West!" Her voice was shrill, high and tight with worried panic.

In an instant she'd reached him, throwing herself into his arms and burying her face against the solid warmth of his shoulder. Tears finally spilling from her eyes as she clung to him. She'd been so worried I move soften even she had realized until he'd walked into the tent. She held him and she wept, unable to speak yet though the extreme flood of relief.

Green Tent

West's silence was a little strange, but Jericho didn't question it. The events must have bothered him quite a bit. Merely nodding to the rage demon, he stepped back and looked around. The quarrel earlier had settled down, and it seemed that things were doing alright ... for the most part as far as the green tent went.

He wanted to move over towards the purple tent, but it was getting crowded there. It just made him a little uneasy to see them all like that. Not to mention that he wanted to know what the conversation was as far as what Riley and the others discussed.

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Purple Tent
Shun turned his head when he felt Mitsu move away, unsure where she was going. While the time between then and her return wasn't all that great, not being able to see or hear seemed to make time go so much slower. Wincing, he sat up with her help before moving to his feet. Laying down for awhile had helped a little but not all too much.

He was glad to be able to head home.

Leaning against the wolf girl some, he shuffled along with her out.

((Shun exit))

Green Tent

Exhausted. Unnaturally so, which was strange for the draugr seeing how he was undead. It was a bone-deep tiredness that arched through his muscles with an intensity that Herryk didn't understand, and he didn't care to understand.

He gave a brief glance to the tents before him. Minor scrapes and bruises could be easily healed, yes, but the mental trauma would not be wiped away so easily. Those scars would take time.

The gash that marked Freya's stomach worried him, and so he escorted the valkyrie to the purple tent. Not wanting to get in the way of the hustle and bustle, Herryk pressed a kiss to her forehead before quietly slipping from the tent.

He'd stop briefly at the green tent before heading back to his dorm.