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[selfless]

Um, e-excuse me. [Anyone who knows Colette might notice that her voice sounds slightly strained, and there's a pause (almost like she notices it too) and she clears her throat]

I saw one of those monsters, it was outside of the laundry room. But, I didn't get a very good look at it before it disappeared... I'm sorry. Whatever it is, it's really fast! It's black, and not very big, but that's all I could tell.

It might still be in this area, so I'm going to keep looking for it... If I see it again I'll be sure to say something right away. [there's a deeeeeep breath before she sets aside the journal for a second. Phew, she doesn't feel good at all, and it was starting to show in her voice again by the end of that announcement. So she'll just sit down for a moment to collect herself. Bluuuh, space lobsters suck]


[ooc: feel free to respond either over the journal, or in person :) She's just sitting on the floor of the 7th floor hallway! She did get bitten, but it'll take a little while before she's out completely, she's just feeling a bit feverish and sore around the bite-area. Also, this is backdated to a bit earlier in the evening.]

Comments

[saccharosium]

I guess it could be from running from that thing though, right?

[selfless]

Hm, I guess that must be it! [:D]

And, um, have you been staying safe, Stocking?

[saccharosium]

It makes sense. [ She's heading up the stairs and looking down every hall now for that blonde hair.. ]

I have been, although I have had several close calls with those things.

[selfless]

I'm glad to hear that. They're really fast!

[saccharosium]

Very. Doesn't make them any less gross. [ She may or may not be getting closer... ]

[selfless]

Oh, it's true... they are a little gross, aren't they? [hm? Is that... footsteps? She wasn't listening for them, so she doesn't notice them as quickly as she might have. So just in case she tries to stand up... but she just feels so heavy so stocking will probably arrive before she's up and looking put together]

[saccharosium]

All slimy and black and gross.

[ Stocking hears Colette's voice sounding more audible, and there she is. Her teal eyes land right on the blonde angel that is quickly getting approached by the gothic lolita. ]

Hallway floors are not the most comfortable place to sit and relax.

[selfless]

[eh... heheheh, adghasdgh she blushes a bit]

I'm... Um, I was just resting for a little bit.

[saccharosium]

Right. Maybe your room is better? We don't want to run into that thing again. [ She offers her hand to Colette. ]

[selfless]

[she takes the hand gratefully, but looks embarrassed in being caught]

No, I'm feeling less tired. I just needed that little rest.

[saccharosium]

[ And up Colette goes! ]

Let's get you to your room, right?

[selfless]

[aaaand, Stocking isn't letting up. Resting really does sound nice right now, but she wants to help, but...]

A-Alright. But just for a little while.

[saccharosium]

[ Nope. Stocking is going to see you to your room before she goes away. ]

"A little while" being an hour, right?

[selfless]

I'm not sure- [lsghasdgklah Stocking, sou strict]

I mean... um, if I'm still tired, I'll rest for that long.

[saccharosium]

[ Y e p. That's Stocking for you. ]

... Okay. Now, to your room we shall go.

[selfless]

[asdghak she nods and follows along. Now that they're moving, just... being quiet and concentration on not looking tired/out of it]

[saccharosium]

[ She throws a look at the blonde angel every few minutes. Please don't drop on her in the hallway... ]