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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? ]
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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sob Guriko your life.]
Even so... you shouldn't have to suffer like that. Again and again...
[Death is death, even if not permanent. If Guriko won't be sad for herself, then Tiir will just have to be sad for the both of them.
He reaches up with one hand to stroke her hair.]
Promise me—even if you're immortal, you won't be careless with your life.
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Guriko isn't. She doesn't enjoy dying. Though sometimes—
[ —she wishes it were permanent.
But of course she can't say that, because it will only make Tiir feel worse. It's not that she hates life, but one thousand years of it feels a little... exaggerated. It's sad. But she wouldn't force her situation on anyone, which is why she takes the burden on herself.]
Never mind. [ Guriko reaches behind and touches the coral, instantly feeling a lot better. ]
See? Everything is fine!
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Still, he knows that there's no point in pressing the matter further. Not now.
And so, he manages a smile, as he lets go and stands up, before offering a hand to her.]
Well, now that you've returned, we should do something to celebrate. What do you think?