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Riley started pacing the room, her arms wrapping around her body tightly. Don't even talk to me about the hunters. Of course it's their fault, but knowing that isn't going to save us from this affliction. She rubbed her hand behind her neck, and continued pacing. What will save us is logical, scientific experimentation. First, we must understand why I am not exhibiting physical symptoms. Perhaps then, whatever it is that is saving me from that fate can be implemented into reverting yours.

That one shred of hope was all she had to hang on to, for the moment. All this requires is some time, and effort. Malodore and I will work through the night until- so HELP ME this dress, curse you to the seven pits of agony, Junko! Riley's hissing grew louder as she cursed her friend, the dress itching her sides to an intolerable degree. I will never wear anything but my own clothing, no matter what kind of ideas might form in my head. Remember this, for next time.

Her focus on the simpler complaints helped her to calm down about the larger problems.. like saving Jericho from being infected with what she already assumed was Insanity.

"Not so BAD? LOOK at this? I...WHY did I....OMG It's sooo SHORT!!" He whined, turning to the empty stall and picking up the locks of white and black hair. Taking it, he set the roses and locks of hair, wondering if there was any way to magic them back on his head, but even he knew that the damage was done. Good and done, and in the mirror was his own handiwork. "I should just wear a paper bag over my head." He glanced over at the demon who was sitting up on the long counter top that the sinks were set in and sighed.

"I never did find that chair. Riley told me there weren't any left." He worked and took off his coat, handing it over. "Here. Use it to rest a little." Either to help keep the bright lights out of his eyes or to use as a pillow. "Are you okay or do you need to go back to your dorm?" With all this drama, he wondered if the demon was exhausted. This really had turned into a wild Scarentines. He just...didn't know how he could go out there looking like this. Now unless someone had a hat. Maybe he could borrow Christof's?

"................"

Shehk wasn't sure what to say to that, looking at the protection charm in her hands, then at Israfel again.

"This isn't going to save me from a ninja pumpkin, I hope you know that."

Jericho stared in dismay as the grey was very apparent under her dress. Most likely this meant his own body held a few more than just what he could see on his arm. Right now, he was afraid to check where else it could be seen. His wings sagged downward at all of this.

"What... what do we do? What if we end up turning on the sssstudents?"

Worried, he looked between Malodore and Riley. There was something else worrying him too. And it just made all of this even worse. A strong fear that he may very well lose his best friend was gripping him hard right now.

"You... You can't go. Not unlessss we fix thissss.."

It sounded all too plausible. It was kind of ingenious really. Why put their own men in danger when they could just have them kill each other? Jericho was silent for a few moments. Returning to the island was not something he really would want to do, but right now it seemed like their best option.

"And if we fail, at least we die fighting them... not one of usss.." he uttered before clenching his fists, "Maybe.. we can find a cure there too."

Emily wants to get to know somebody!

On shaky legs, Emily looked for the exit...or maybe just a place to sit down. Something had happened earlier, she couldn't remember exactly what though. Her heart had started pounding viciously in her chest as her body felt like it was about to burn up, and then she blacked out. It was as if she had witnessed entirely too magnificent to comprehend, and so her brain had shut down in order to protect the lingering remnants of sanity she still held.

There didn't seem to be many seats though, you had to sign up to have a seat? The small witch was a little confused, but in her dazed condition, went along with it. Maybe there was a chair shortage. Maybe once she had recovered a bit she'd go find them some more. She'd be Emily Device: That Nice Witch Who Brought the Chairs That One Time.

She kind of liked the sound of that.

RIYO wants to get to know somebody!
(if it is still possible to sign up)

Because somewhere deep down, Riyo was probably a masochist. And since Mitsu had signed up, this would ensure the ghoul she wouldn't be alone. Good stuff.