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[medama]

Who: Guriko and you!
When: Afternoon (slightly backdated because I took forever with this...)
Where: The Plaza
Status: Open
Style: [ this one!!!! ]

[ It's very possible to miss Guriko when she arrives in Vatheon, since she is a very small girl curled in the fetal position and placed in a relatively well-hid place--that is, a small shadowy corner in the large Plaza. 

She also isn't moving. At all.

A close eye might catch the fact that there are scratches and bite marks all along her body--her arm in a sling and bandages around her neck and chest. Obviously in pretty bad shape, and not breathing.

Dead? Not quite.

In a couple minutes, Guriko's big red eyes open up wide, and she looks around at her surroundings with some sort of incredible fear. After a moment she relaxes, slumping against the corner she hid in. With a little trouble she stands, and starts limping to the coral.

Help a girl out? ]

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[medama]

[ Guriko looks startled at the loudness of his initial reaction, before melting her facial expression into something more calm, more blank. She shifts around slightly, so she can sit up properly and look the stranger in the eyes. He was a nice guy.

At his suggestion though, Guriko shakes her head, expression remaining as serious as ever. The last time she was at a clinic must have been years ago... ]

Guriko doesn't need to go to the clinic. [ She blinks, glancing down at the sling. ] These wounds will soon heal themselves.