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schrodingerassassin ([personal profile] schrodingerassassin) wrote in [community profile] testrun_box2013-03-04 12:42 pm
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Kuudere Assassin for General Stuff

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(You are out late at night, be it for a walk, late night snack, or just heading home late. On the way, you cut through a park as a short cut and run into something unexpected. A girl, probably about eighteen or so, in a sleeping bag on a park bench. You stop to stare and she slowly opens her emerald green eyes and gives a small yawn. She stares at you for a beat before taking a quick look around.)

You seem to be surprised. Did something happen while I was resting?

[2]

(It has been a great and quiet day for you. Nothing has really happened but that just makes the day seem that much better. You take a moment to think on this only for your quiet day to come to a screeching halt as you hear an explosion. You run to check it out only to find a badly burned but slowly healing Ume laying infront of a kitchen which has smoke pillars coming out of it. Bravely, you look deep into the kitchen...And immediately regret it. You don't know what Ume was trying to make but what she made...Actually you don't know that either, but you do know it is not something anyone should ever consume. As you back away from Um'es deadly cooking, she stands up and looks at the ex-kitchen.)

...I think I added to much salt.

[3]

(Ume has pulled you aside with a more serious but still stoic look to her.)

I have a serious question to ask you. It may a little forward of me to ask something of a new ally but it is one I must ask. What do you fight for? What do you see as worth killing for?
diamondlight: (Are you certain?)

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[personal profile] diamondlight 2013-03-05 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[The bluenette on her way through the park is dragging a little; wherever she's coming from, she looks like she went through hell before she left. So she's a little slow to notice the girl asleep on the bench.]

...why is there someone here?

[A moment's staring wakes her, and she snaps to attention.]

I-I'm sorry. It's just... I don't normally see people sleeping here.
diamondlight: (Can I help you?)

[personal profile] diamondlight 2013-03-05 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
That... would be a problem, yes. I didn't think it was that expensive, but then, I'm used to it by now.

[Rikka panics a little when she realizes she's being obvious.]

I, uh... I tripped before, and I think I hurt something, so I'm being careful on my way home.

[This is totally supported by the lack of wounds.]
diamondlight: (Oh?)

[personal profile] diamondlight 2013-03-05 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm. I don't know what to say. It's unusual, but... I guess there's no explanation, is there?

It... yes, it was a bad fall. I'm not sure how it happened, but I'm definitely being careful on my way back.

[Then the last part of the sentence hits her.] After you... fell off a cliff? A few days ago? And you're here like nothing happened?
diamondlight: (Geez...)

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[personal profile] diamondlight 2013-03-05 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
That doesn't sound like a problem. That should-
diamondlight: (Ah...!)

[personal profile] diamondlight 2013-03-05 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Wait, what!? That's... that's a huge amount! How do you eat that much? And still look like that!?

And a fall from five stories isn't something you normally recover from in a few days with food; it's something that kills the average person!

[The girl takes an automatic half-step back; the person in front of her is clearly even more not normal than she herself is.]

...How?