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 Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2019 6:40 am
 ~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Actual Danaë: Danaë would grunt in pain as Narx pulled her out of the pool. Now exposed to air, the chlorine in the pool burned her rug burns. She would then sneeze again, from her sickness, and from the cold. She needed a warm place to go, to sleep. She was so tired that she just wanted to nest up. She would walk up to Narx, just holding his leg, trying to get warmth from the one that she loved. She did love him, however, she didn't feel overly protective right now. She just wanted warmth, and soup really. Naughty Danae: Danaë would be placed down gently for Narx to try to heal the one he named Danaë. Something was wrong with her eyes. She then heard her counterpart scream as she was Vibrated. This would be interesting. The jealousy side of herself was out of commission. A devious smile would cross her face. She would look up at Narx. "We should go somewhere private." She wanted to be alone with him. She couldn't overpower him, but maybe she could convince him to help her with something. Violent Danaë: Danaë cried out loud when her face vibrated. It was buy the person she wanted to protect. She would smile at him, "I'll be fine, just worry about yourself dear." Her tone towards him was very loving. She waned to let him know that she was fine. Then another voice talked, wanting to go somewhere private. The way it was said made her think it was the one that was using him as a vibrator. She would reach onto her back, and pull out Hatred's bite. She would then try to throw it, to kill her. If Narx let her do it, it would scratch her arm, instead of being through her head. "Don't you ******** dare." Her voice was dripping with Venom. Fearful Danaë: Danaë would be picked up by Chase. She would hold onto his chest and cry in pain. She was afraid. What would happen if they couldn't fix her leg? What if they tried killing her to see what happened? She didn't want to die. She wanted to have fun with her team still. She just clung onto Chase, crying the entire time that he carried her. ~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ [[OOC: 103]
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2019 8:41 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
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Narx was relieved when he saw Chase rescue the other. His nerves were on an edge right now. He couldn't handle taking care of so many Danaës, but his heart couldn't handle not taking care of them either. He gave a kurt thankful nod at chase before turning to the other Danaës. "Come here you." He said to the one gripping his leg and pulled her close to his torso and put his still wet jacket around her. Hopefully that would help. "And uhhhh...not right now..."He replied to the one who kept eyeing him. He never felt so objectified in his life, part of him liked it and the other part of him was farr to preoccupied with keeping everyone alive to think about that sort of stuff, he couldn't react in time but apparently what she said angered the other one and a knife was tossed. His hands jerked back and out of the way, thankfully she missed."Hey! Not nice! Behave!" He would sigh. It was like trying to round up a bunch of wild horses. Maybe they needed to be lassoed. A light turned on in his mind. He would tie them up! Wait, no that would feel wrong."Okay everyone, I think we need ot head to the infirmary. Or not... Not sure what we should do since they are so backed up they won't have the time of day to help us... What do you think Chase?" Chase was thoughtful. He had to have a good answer.
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2019 7:45 am
  "The Cursed Blood"
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The feathered faunus, original or no, kept crying as Chase picked her up and carried her. She clung tightly to him, to which he did not know how to respond. He was of two minds on the matter. His more sympathetic and shy side was trying to think of ways to comfort her or ease her pain, wracking his medical database for any answers of something he could actually do here. So far though, his mind had come up blank and knew he would need equipment. In terms of comforting her... besides violence, he honestly had no idea what to do or say that would comfort her. He did not know her well enough from his limited interactions with others, and was not the type to do so anyway. Not to mention, in this situation he was afraid to say anything that may make the situation worse. Even if he was ninety percent sure something would help, he likely would not say such a thing for the ten percent failure chance. The other matter his mind was trying to process was how to deal with her clinging to him. It took seeing the severity of her condition to convince himself to even touch and pick her up the first time, but he had not been expecting her to be like this with what she had seen of her personality. He was uncomfortable being so close to someone else that he still wasn't comfortable with even speaking with, let alone this. At the same time, his more confident mind was having completely different thoughts. He could see the patheticness of the creature in his arms, feel its cursed touch against him as it stuck to him like fly to fly paper. He did not want to carry it, feeling instead a compulsive urge to drop the creature. But not let it suffer, he was not quite cruel in his thinking. He had his weapons around here, and gun still with him. 'A bullet may be a waste but it would be the quickest solution.' He thought to himself. He still did not even know if this was the real one or not, but he had taken the gamble once. He could do so again if needed. His eyes naturally traveled from the danae to his hip briefly before moving over to Narx as he continued his route to him. For now, his sympathetic side had won over and he would take her to him. He didn't want to kill his team leader... or so he thought at the least.
Approaching them, he could hear a commotion amongst them and see a knife fly through the air. 'Are they insane!?' His more shy self thought, panicking slightly as he looked to see if there were any other flying projectiles on the horizon. Thankfully there were none... but tracing it back to the source and listening to Narx made him believe it was one of the Danae's fighting yet again. For clones or whatever they were of each other, they did not seem to like or care for one another in the slightest. While his more social side was thinking this, his more antisocial side was wondering if they would save him a bullet for the one he was carrying. Regardless of current thoughts, Narx would begin to try and take charge of the situation as the Danae's thus far seemed incapable of it for whatever reason. 'Is her capacity for leadership diminished with each divide?' He wondered to himself as the thought quickly passed. Narx suggested the infirmary as an option but also acknowledged that it may be too full for them. 'So he has some shred of intelligence.' Chase silently thought to himself. He seemed to want Chase's opinion on the matter though, as it seemed they both realized Danae seems to be in no capacity to pitch in. None of them seemed as injured as the one he carried, but all did seem injured in one way or another. 'They can survive without a doctor... this one however needs it.' He thought to himself. But with everyone else seeming to all have issues today, while he was sure there would be a separate cue for the more urgent, he knew there would still be many urgent patients nonetheless. While he knew there were hospitals and clinics in Vale itself, it would be too far away and they would have the issue of trying to keep her leg from getting worse in transport. He seemed to be pondering for a few moments, eyes scanning around the area briefly, before he would look to Narx for a moment and nod his head to his plan... Though soon after he would set the crying Danae on the ground. Eyes scanning again, he would find what he needed soon...As he took a deep breath knowing what he needed to do, despite not wanting to at all. "Get... those... those... and that... Then... Bring it to me." He would say in focused yet quiet tone of voice, the words sounding very much forced and strange even to him. And for a person who usually does not speak, it is a lot deeper than one would expect. He had looked to Narx and pointed out some decent sized pieces of wood floor board planks, a pile of towels that had fallen with them not too far away, and one of Chase's bags as well that was currently floating in the water. As Narx would go for the items, or even if he didn't... Chase would have to begin the process of reduction to fix her leg. He had spoken for Narx to gather materials for him to make a splint... but he needed her legs to be set correctly for them to do anything first. She was serious enough that he even spoke, despite not wanting to. He liked actions more than words... and didn't put much value in his own. He would wait for him to return first.
Looking down to the crying Danae... he offered her a sad and sympathetic smile as his hands would lightly grasp one of her legs... "Restrain." Was the only word to leave his mouth, as it was all that was needed. Narx should understand that he was saying for him to restrain Danae. And preparing himself for the sounds to come, he would set it back into place. He did this by holding her injured leg tightly... and pulling it back into its initial position quickly and forcefully so that it would be realigned. Very quickly, given he had not provided any warning and there was no way to dull the pain, he would hear her scream and feel her begin to struggle. Not needing her to make it any worse, he would apply firm pressure on her chest and leg to make sure she did not make it worse by moving too much. While it was firm, it was not hard as he needed to make sure he didn't cause her too much pain in the process as well. Pain tended to make people act irrationally. If any of them were in a state of mind to look to see what he did, they would see her leg looked mostly normal again. No longer was it bent at an odd angle... but he did not seem to be done. While he didn't speak, he would reach for the wood pile and begin sorting through it as if looking for a specific one. He passed up on many big ones and would compare a few of them to her lower leg before settling on one that would fit in the space between ankle and the knee, while not being too wide. He would then wrap it in one of the smaller towels to pad it in order to make it more comfortable for his patient. He would carefully slide it beneath her leg before he would reach into his bag and pull out a few pieces of tie gauze, tying to the the ankle with one carefully measured amount and another at the top to her knee. This would make sure the tie was not directly over where it had been broken, as he knew roughly where the break was. Wanting to make sure it was stable, he would retie those ends a few more times to be certain that it would not easily come loose. Looking to her now, as she was small, he could not carry her all the way to the clinic. He would look again to Narx and have his eyes travel purposefully between him and Danae a few times, making a few motions to carry her. While they had convinced him to speak earlier due to the situation, his familiar silence was returning now that she was stable. If Narx went to carry her, he would help him out before leading them all to the infirmary.
✘ Post count: 22 ✘ Semblance timer: ???
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OOC: If I need to edit it let me know (as I know I did a lot so I can take back a bit if need be). Potential exit to infirmary. 
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2019 8:23 am
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Actual Danaë: Danaë would be lifted into Narx's arms, his jacket around her. She shivered still, her feathers very wet, her nose running. His body heat was more than she had right now. She rooted herself there, shaking her feathers a bit. She felt something heavy in the pocket though. She would reach into it, and pull out a scroll that was almost as big as her face! She would use her tiny fingers to type a text to Asger. "Big Brother, something weird is happening. There are 3 more of me, and I feel like I'm missing parts of me. I'm also suddenly sick, oh, and one of me broke their leg...It doesn't look pretty...Oh, and my dorm room is gone...we feel into the pool..." She nodded off towards the end, she was really tired. There would be a series of random letters before she accidentally hit the send button. Naughty Danae: Danaë would recoil as the other one had sliced her. She was just trying to have fun, what was wrong with that. Narx seemed to squirm a little bit. Was it the age difference? She knew that there was a solid 4 years between them, but that shouldn't stop him. She was more than willing to do whatever he wanted. "Are you sure? We could have a good time." It wasn't like she was going to force herself onto him. She was being held by him currently. Violent Danaë: Danaë would shirk down. She was only trying to help him. She only wanted to protect him from herself. No, not herself. She was everything that Narx wanted. The other Danaë was causing trouble, if they were ever alone, she would end it, but right now, Narx wanted her to be a good girl. If she knew that Narx was around, she would do it. She would make sure that he was comfortable around the Danaë's. She knew that there was one that couldn't die, they would all collapse then, but she didn't seem to be a threat right now. She would look to Chase. "Wouldn't it be better it put her out of her misery?" She was referring to the Danaë that was crying.Fearful Danaë: Danaë would struggle. Chase would speak for the first time, but then he was the quiet type with a deep voice. He wanted to hurt her! He had to be a demon in disguise. No one that quiet and with that deep of a voice wanted good things. She would try to scramble away as he was setting her leg, but then his leg went on her chest to hold her in place. She screamed in both pain and in fear. She wanted, no needed her big brother. Tears would keep flowing down her face. Once her leg was set, she would scramble away from Chase. She would run, but her leg was broken. ~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ [[OOC: 104]
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2019 6:01 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
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Narx was sighed when he realized what Chase thought was best. He was probably right. The hospital wouldn't be wise. They needed to do this now. What a pain... At the same time it would be for Danaë's best. Who knew what would happen when things went back to normal...If they ever did. That w as his lingering worry. "Got it." He said collexting everything Chase needed and getting it to him swiftly. He cringed when he was told to restrain her, but he placed his hands firmly on her limbs to hold her back. "Ready... I guess..."He replied closing his eyes until Chase did what he was about to do. He would need to carry her after as Chase implied with his eyes. So much hassle. This day was not a very fun one. That was true.
"I know we could have a good time, but that has to wait... actually..." An idea popped in his mind. Manipulation time."Okay, you get a fun time later tonight, but only if you help us all make it alive until this whole thing is over. Okay?" He hoped that would be enough to recruit her to helping. Not that he planned on doing anything naughty with a midget version of his girlfriend. Something about it just felt strangely *****> "And no putting anyone out of their misery okay!?" He shouted abruptly towards the violent one. He immediately regretted it, but his stress was at an all time high. "I'm sorry I yelled... I just am not used to multitasking like this..." Multitasking had never been his strong suit. That was for sure.
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2019 6:17 pm
Richard Vin MalsuleA Lancer of PrideX Semblance: Inactive / Weapon State: Stolthet & Plikt (Lance & Shield) - Rettferdighet (Heavy Mace) / Dust: Unequipped ( 8/8 )  Before even realizing it, the floor to the room soon gave way due to some radical vibrations. Richard was not prepared in the slightest for this. As he started to fall, he would be greeted with the water. Though he managed to hit the surface flat on his stomach with a loud smack. The young man's body went still and was face down in the water for a little while. The sudden shock from the pain caused him to go unconscious. He would gently float in the pool for some time. This would be tell he managed to be pressed against the side of the pool. The lack air and the feeling against his arm would startle his body and he would pull his head out of the water. He gasped for breath and pulled himself over on the edge of the pool. He had no idea how long he had been out...but geez was he glad to be alive. If only he had a person to help him out of the pool. Just then a hand reach down in front of his face. "Oh...thanks." He said as he reached up. Yet his hand phased through the one offering assistance like it was a ghost. He looked up to see the after image of himself simply fade away into nothingness. Richard's face showed the pure essence of unamusement as he had to pull himself up on his own. Once out of the pool he would take a moment to re-cooperate. Looking up he noticed the other Danae's, Narx, and Chase were alright. Wet but alright from at least where he could see. "This day...this day is just going to get worse from here isn't it?" He would say aloud being that he wasn't sure what to make of everything that has happened. {Posts: 46}
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2019 11:33 am
"The Cursed Blood"
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Chase nodded to Narx as he collected everything he needed and followed his instruction. He had not spoken before and placed little value onto words, many times words were empty, so he had no guarantee he would listen. Not to mention he likely did not know of Chase's own medical experience... He still had to alert them about where he worked at some point. He had intended to go today but there were more pressing matters at hand. Narx served the role he was assigned without requiring further instruction from Chase who appreciated the obedience. Time was already of the essence, if only in the matter of making sure the Danae did not worsen her wound. With him aiding him in restraining the small and fearful Danae, he was able to set about his work of setting it and then wrapping it into a splint. While it was very much makeshift, and may cause some discomfort to the patient, it would serve its purpose as far as he could tell. The only real way to make sure was the field test of taking her to the hospital itself. Feeling satisfied with his work his pin would've left the Danae as he was putting things away, and Narx seemed to take this as a point to be able to relax. However, at that moment the Danae took her chance to slip away and begin scrambling away from them. Chase cursed softly in his mind and sighed. While he had been focused on his task, he could clearly see throughout it how much it pained her as well as the fear on her face. He felt bad that he had to do such things to her, but it was necessary. He was also just glad they were able to put the splint before she tried escaping. 'She won't get far with that leg, splint or no.' He silently thought to himself. While it would be much better for her to remain still and relaxed, and she was fairly small, he did not desire to restrain her further against her will. While part of him enjoyed seeing the pain inflicted while helping her, if viewing the whole process as pointless, he did not want to see her in such pain or to be the one causing it. His solace was that she would be in far less pain this way long term. 'Had I not set it, it may have become a permanent injury or it would have been set by the doctor regardless.' He silently thought to himself.
He would hear the voice of one of the Danae's and turn to look at the source, seeing it as the violent one... before his gaze would go downcast. 'I had been authoritative... and forceful...' He silently thought to himself, his introverted shell reforming around him. Focused on the task of helping his team leader, his mind had pushed away his anxieties to deal with the problem. Now that it was over though... his mind was back to its usual shy and meek self. He almost seemed to visibly shiver at the suggestion... despite being the person who shot the Richard clone earlier. He would open his mouth as if to speak, but no words would come out. The fact he spoke at all was a miracle... and brought out only by necessity. Emergency gone, he could not muster the will to speak. So instead of answering her question with words he would merely shake his head in response. He had no clue what shooting a living clone would do the Danae's even if he was fairly certain the other was not the original. Just a casual glance and all of them seemed injured or sick for the most part. They were living breathing creatures... and unless another popped out he could handle it. It also helped they were now in a much more open area, even if they congregated in one space. Just knowing the room had a lot more space put his wary mind at a bit more ease. Looking to Narx now he would see him trying to bargain and make a deal with the Danae's about making sure everyone made it out alive. 'That would be good.' He silently thought to himself. He had seen they were not too fond of one another, so he hoped they would put things aside since they were almost the same person. He seemed to be pretty on edge though as he shouted at the one who suggested putting the other out of misery, making Chase flinch from the sudden loud voice. While he apologized after, Chase kept some distance from him. He had a tendency to shout which he forgot about. As he began taking a head count to see what they would have to do to make it he noticed they were missing someone. 'Knight?' He wondered to himself, looking for the armored warrior known as Richard. While he didn't generally dislike him like Narx, nor see him as the nicest like normal Danae, he was neutral in Chase' mind. He soon found him, soaking wet, as he just climbed out the pool. 'How long was he in there!?' Chase wondered, worried. He could have drowned while his focus was on the Danae. It was a relief though to know he was alright, as he would ask if the day was going to get much worse. While not making eye contact, Chase would nod in response to him. He knew how most days went for him, so he always expected the worst. Having an impulse to help, he would grab a nearby towel and walk up to Richard with eyes downcast... Quickly putting the towel in his hands before moving back to where his stuff was. He didn't like being too close to others, and didn't want to show that he felt guilt for forgetting about him momentarily. He would focus on gathering what he could of his important gear and medical supplies for the moment.
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OOC: Sorry for the notification, forgot to fix that this was not an exit.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 7:07 pm
~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ Fearful Danaë: Danaë cower in a corner, she kept trying to get further and further away from Chase. He was a bad person. When he started to move again, she pushed herself further screaming n pain. She had tried to walk on the broken leg. Actual Danaë: Danaë woke up in her wet cocoon that was Narx's jacket. She smacked her lips, When did she get on the ground? She heard herself screaming though. Wait...she didn't feel fear right now...They had just fallen from the floor above, and there was nothing, she felt nothing. She should be panicked by this fact, but she wasn't, she just felt emptiness. She got up, and found a towel. She would pull it down. She would feel another emptiness when she thought of the gesture that Narx had done for her with the coat. She coughed a little, before getting the towel. She wrapped it around her. She would then go over to her screaming self and she would slap her, the contact of skin to skin could be heard. "Chase and Narx just helped you. There is no reason to scream." Her entire body would waiver a bit. It wasn't bravery that was showing, but it was the sickness trying to take her out. "What did Momma teach us? She taught us to thank people who helped if we could." Her voice would go a bit gentler at that statement. This would cause the fearful Danaë to sniffle, and to give a small thank you to Chase. Then Danaë would try to go over to Richard, but she seemed to get about half way there, and then snuggle up in the towel as she fell onto the titled floor of the pool, her face red with fever. Naughty Danae: Danaë would jump up and down. He said yes, but it would be later, she was so excited. They would finally do things, and Danaë couldn't stop her. It was clear that something was wrong with that Danaë, but Naughty Danaë was doing just fine. She couldn't wait for him to Vibrate again. That had felt good last time. She stayed near him, trying to make sure that he wouldn't run away. Violent Danaë: Danaë would almost fall down when she was placed on the ground. It had been a movement that she wasn't ready for. That and her love continued to yell at her. Tears formed in her eyes. She just wanted what was best for him, and not hearing a version of her screaming seemed to be the way to do it. She sat, tears coming from her face. She loved him, and wanted to protect him. Why didn't he understand that?~♡のⓛⓞⓥⓔの♡~ [[OOC: 105]
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2019 12:44 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」
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Narx was too distracted to notice Richard, but when he saw him it was a relief. Things were chaotic. He needed help keeping all the little Danaës alive. "Riich! Get over here! I need your help!" He shouted. His voice a showing the anxiety. Protecting one Danaë was already enough for him, but this was just a cluster-- Danaë was running, the one they just set the bone right for. "Danaë! What are you doing walking?!" Came his exasperated cry. This was simply too much for him to handle. Nothing else in the whole world stressed him out like this. Even combat against overwhelming odds was simpler. The main thing was his worry that if one of the little Danaës died...what would happen to Danaë as a whole... He had no clue. Sweat glistened his forehead even though it was disguised by the fact that he was still soaked from the pool.
"We need to get out of the pool area..." Narx said aloud. Someone would surely end up drowning."Okay, Let's get out and down the hall. Far from the fire module." He lifted up the now crying Danaë next to him and the naughty one and kicked the door open on his way out. Chase wopuld have to grab scaredy cat, and Richard would be in charge of the sick one. "Hurry guys, we got to get out of here." He walked out into the hall, found a dorm room of some random team and kicked the door open with his foot. Fortunately it was empty so he walked in and placed each Danaë on a different bed. "Stay on your designated bed for now." He looked out the door to see if Richard and Chase needed help, but kept a close watch on the violent one.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2019 8:27 pm
"The Cursed Blood"
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Chase complied wordlessly with Narx's direction after he had collected what he could of his gear and medical supplies. He knew not the state of Richard and Narx, or of all the other Danae's, so it would not hurt to have this one available. He seemed intent on leaving the pool for a better room at the least, so seeing as he went to gather a few Danae's chase would help by gathering the sick one and bringing her with him to follow after Narx. He left it to richard to get the last one and what he could of his own stuff, as Chase would have to make return trips later just to get all that was his. He was... surprised to say the least as Narx would seem to burst into a random dorm room. He thought the plan was to go to the infirmary or some such thing, but apparently they would be catching their breath for now. 'Perhaps coming up with a more concrete plan of action?' He wondered to himself but could not begin to fathom what went on in that persons mind. Or what the repercussions would be of busting down a random teams dorm room and claiming it as their own for now. That he would leave to the others to explain and if pressed used the injured Danae as an excuse for it all. Chase's mind was still racing with all that had happened in so short a time span, having noticed the violence of one Danae slapping the one he had helped and lecturing her. It was a bit harsh by his standards and unnecessary... but she had ended up thanking him in the end. Though he did not know how to receive it because he knew not if it was genuine or only because of fear of further pain by the other one. He did not understand his team at all, despite having been with them for a bit. Though in these circumstances... there was probably no way to predict how things would happen or people would act. Once in the room Narx seemed intent to keep them separate, which was fine in Chase's mind. The last thing they needed was them murdering each other. And while he greatly desired to leave immediately, he could not currently till they were left in more stable states. Chase would've stayed to help make sure the Danae's weren't at risk of death and help where he could before excusing himself to make his own exit. He needed time to think with everything and how his own semblance wasn't working, the idea of maybe going to Dr. Lenz for help but being unsure.
✘ Post count: 26 ✘ Semblance timer: ???
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OOC: Wrap up for the day. sorry its short but honestly burnt out but this needed to be done.
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