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Rage knew that Owle was a trooper... she wouldn't hurt herself too bad. Still, she had a lot of moxy to stab herself like that.

Quietly clicking his katana back into place, Rage fell to his knees at Owle's side. This was acting - they never checked pulses. "My only daughter..." he hoped that there weren't any other daughters of his in the actual play. "She lives no more! How could I have not seen the error of my ways...." He cupped his face in his hands, pretending to sniffle and looking out of the corner of his eye to see what 'Romeo' was doing.

And there was a marble. Acting quickly, he snatched it up. Great... it had to be pink....

All right. Time to do this again...

Getting a firm grip on the marble in his right shoulder, Rage pulled out his Dasher and replaced it with his Score Doubler.

A moment of lightheaded stumbling and a mild headache gave way to an overwhelming feeling of...

... well, he wasn't sure. But it was like suddenly everything that they had been doing was extra important, and he couldn't describe why. An extreme sense of justice kicked in, and he put his hands on his hips, a wind that didn't affect anything else blowing his ponytail and jacket around as he looked off to his left.

You could almost see the Gaian flag behind him.

((With that done, I need to take off for a bit. If it's possible, Owle and Vahn have full authority to replace Rage's accessory as necessary.))

Pushing himself up off the table, he half wondered why the hell a bunch of girls were here, let alone doing out of school already.

They all wore cute lil' sailor outfits ******** head hurts...."

He stumbled to his feet and looked around once more.

Owle swapped her marble with Rage's, since he was looking a little out of it.

Now, to go off in search of adventure!

((1 - Arms
2 - Housing))