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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 frowns, looking in the other direction. Her first reaction is the turn around and walk away without a word, but...

But that wouldn't be very nice.

With cheeks tinted slightly red, Guriko refuses to make eye contact, instead simply sticking out a hand to hold. ]

Would... would Stranger perhaps help Guriko to the coral, then? She'd be very thankful.

[ahouko]

[ ...If she weren't so concerned about all the injuries, Aoko would think that Guriko's shyness was totally cute, but that's neither here nor there.

Instead, Aoko takes the outstretched hand in her own, sticking out her arm for the other girl to lean her weight on if need be. ]

My name is Aoko. [ There, not strangers any more! ] And of course I'll help you.