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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? ]

Comments

[innocentgear]

<sub>[She will definitely help!

Have one winged-girl approaching you with expression showing so much worry...]</sub>

What... what happened?

_{[she shakes her hand.]}

I'll help get to the clinic...!

[medama]

Ah, no. It's all right.

[ The little girl stirs for a moment, balling her non-broken hand up and rubbing it against her eye. She slowly rises from her curled position, cracking her back loudly. ]

Guriko is being honest. She's all right.

[innocentgear]

But you're hurt...!

_{[The girl doesn't seem to be okay at all, no matter how Dizzy looks at this.]}

[medama]

Yes, but...

[ She frowns a bit, mad at herself for acting so rudely. A kind lady offering help... she should definitely accept. ]

Guriko's wounds have already been tended to. The clinic will not be necessary. Perhaps... perhaps a visit to the coral would be beneficial.

[innocentgear]

To the coral...? In that case, let me help you get there.

_{[oh goodness, but how should she help?]}