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TEAM: NTSS
WEAPON/PROFILE: Stabby, Jabby, and Tabby~!
AMMO: x2 lightning dust loaded in both harpoons (one was used in Stabby)
Tabby is at this place!!!!: Cavern
Tabby is with this person!!!!: team friends and another team of possible new friends!
Tabby is doing this!!!!:
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What a booooOoooOooOoooing ride!!! Too much closeness, too much silence and contemplation over everything that had transgressed.... Pah! These people were too serious! They got out alive, had they not!? Where was the streamers!? Where was some form of praise, and a bowl full of fish to celebrate with and feast!? How could everyone else in the truck manage to stay still!? Tabitha couldn't understand a thing. She was all too hyped to be just idly sitting still. An odd sensation, truly. One would have expected for all parties to have been tired in some way. Heck, most had such varied amounts of stamina, it harder than it was for some to be alright mentally still. Not that she herself was normal to begin with. There was some pleasure in knowing shed have something to do with herself at least, the moment she had her embroidery kit, and a work in progress piece in her book bag. It was in fact the very same one she had been working on when they had first arrived. A simple set up in, ans she was well prepared to enjoy the rest of the ride under her own silence for once, in order to give everyone else some peace of mind to top it all off. "Stitch in~.. One out~! Stich in~..... Stichie out~... Stichie in and.. owie!" Now... If only there were some way to flatten the roads and paths up... Sometimes a little to much bumping.. Really MEANT too much bumping! under her tush... Bumpump... Bumpump... Bumpump... It had lead to a point she was pricking her finger, having no choice but to put away the kit. She wanted her work to be pretty... Not covered in crimson splotches!!! Blood, sweat, and tears, had no particular need to be put into it!!! "Grrrmble grmmmble grrrrrrmble....." The sheer grumblings of a troubled huntress in training.
Before long, the arrival of the medical staff had arrived to them all. Tabitha was a problem child of the bunch at first, until the pressure check upon her arm had silenced her with a pout. "Too tight! Too tiiiight!....Hurting the arrrrrrm...." SO NOSY! Had it been a different place and time, she would have thrown their stethoscopes!! Spicy human handsy medics! At least any faunus medics (if there were any at all) were the only thing that prevented the worse case scenario from happening within the vehicle. "Check the others!! They are more hurt than Tabby." They needed to be looked at more. It was the reason as to why she had taken the least amount of time to have been looked over.
It was only when they had arrived to their destination had she finally settle... That was until they had made it, only to get over checked again by more medics and check ups!! Having been the least harmed from the ordeal, she was the first one done, and impatiently, she was rubbing one foot over the other by the tip of her boots, just... Waiting. That was, until the most perma frowny man she had ever seen in her life. What was up with him, and why was he staring at them like that? "Mist looks like he got no spice! Angery spice man with a frozen look! GASP!" Thankfully having thought this to herself, there was something about the man that wanted her to cringe. "Why speak nice if your shifty eyes don't match with your voice no spice man!?" She sure hadn't felt as if she were fighting for their lives with good conviction. Not with the way he had been speaking. The facts of knowing they had been the first, had swelled the woman up with pride, a sheer smile on her face, wanting to jump up for joy. The swelling pride had taken no time to deflate, from the lack of knowing on whether the other team from before had been the ones to have died or not. All that was plausible to process at all was the mere fact a team had died on their mission. Was she shocked by any of this?
No.
Tabitha was completely crestfallen by this news, for once taking things seriously, while making a minor mutter under her breath about the team that had died. So unfortunately saddening!!! What was worse, was her guilt for believing the man in front of them had been assumed to be a pompous meany head by his earlier tone. The cracking in his voice on reporting them had been all too obvious, even to her, who normally couldn't keep her left from switching to her right. All of this would suddenly have her remember an important detail. Where did the lady with birdy white wings fly away to!? Surely she wasn't killed on her way here!? Shock had FINALLY hit, when it was reported, that the faunus had been sent out scouting. Well, hopefully she wasn't going to get hurt!!! The man's anger was soooooo puzzling though. Why was he mad she went on a searchy search!? Before she could react, Skylar had beat them all to the punch. WHAT!? Flying after Yui, while supposedly having a concussion!? Wasn't that dangerous? To see her flying off like it was nothing... Had left Tabby highly suspicious. Even she knew that those with a concussion shouldn't be moving at all for at least 3 hours!! Her momma had told her that one on the day she ever got one! She had obviously been a lot better than just a normal concussion. The very thought of it had her puffing her cheeks up like balloons, almost about to stomp her foot with a temper tantrum unleashed. The others who were still awake had their own differences about this. Ren.... REN!?
Forgetting about the dilemma with Skylar, Ren was returning to them... With his ears gone!? The grumpy man was gone from them, and her mind only focused on Ren and Chase by then. Where did his ears gooooo!? Oh... Wait... They were still there, the gauze on his head almost giving her a heart attack. Jumping back a step with a dramatic gasp, her wide green eyes sparkled full of relief, though her hand was to her chest, trying to soothe her jumpy heart."Tabby almost though Bunbun lost his ears!!!!" How scary that would have been! Had she not noticed sooner, she would have wondered if he was a spicy human boyo in disguise all along. Thanks for nothing, Tabby eyes!!! Such a shiver couldn't have been more obvious, though the anxiety of their comrade almost earless, had been replaced with the least expecting notion, by the most quiet one of the bunch. A simple bow, with a look to his eyes that she was unable to figure out. It was not until he had began to speak, had her own expression went to surprise, looking from Chase, the Hound, then back and forth between Chase and Ren. They were both going to stay behind? One for medicinal purposes, and the other due to injury. That of course, was not the most shocking part. "Oh!?" She was asked to escort Hound back to Beacon!? How joyful!!! How fun!! It had taken no time at all for her to jump the gun, and even go as far as an excited head nod. "You betcha!! Tabby doesn't mind! Just let Tabby know about the shiny heavy thing we carried if you hear anything!" She got to walk with poochieeeeee!!!!!! All too excited, she had no help of self restraint from making an "Aaaaawwwww" noise under her breath. Poor Poochi wanted to stay with his master though! Such love and devotion! She could just cry, had they been somewhere else than their current location. That hound dogs whine was a pang in the heart. Chase could at least get the adorable animal to agree, which Tabby had taken no time at all to head for the door of the tent. Before having left for real, she had turned her head to both of them, a bright, beaming smile on her face. "Of course you will see us later! Poochie will be waiting like a good doggo!!! There is no goodbyes until you and your dog meet again~! Please get better bunbun!!! As for you both together, hope to work again soon in the future!! It was fun fun!!!"
With that being said, both human and dog had left the tent, on route to their home, awaiting the safe arrival of the silent man, and an awaitedly patient hello all over again.
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Post count: 35~!
LEVEL: 0
CLASSES COMPLETED: 0
MISSIONS COMPLETED:
Inventory: Embroidery kit, a fork chopstick set, Scroll
