pilot_princess: (injury; in the simplest form: "dying")
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[And then with a click, it switches to video. The ceiling of Anemone's living room is seen, along with the side of the couch which has a few specks of blood. She can be heard whimpering, as well as a few soft, choking sounds, and wet burbling.

Her hand creeps into view, fingers shaking. They smack the camera, streaking it red, and she whimpers a bit louder. Gulliver's heard squeaking in panic, and the communicator wiggles on the ground before the video changes. Only a brief glance of a red mess and pink hair can be seen before the carpet is in view.

Her whimpering soon begins to sound like crying, and her fingers tap the device but she's not hitting any keys. It soon shuts off.
]


[[ooc: Ladies and gentlemen, never say this to Legato, or he'll break your arms and legs and make you rip out your own tongue too.]]
pilot_princess: (melancholy feelings)
Ouch... [Anemone hisses softly. Her bed squeaks, and the sheets ruffle softly.]

Damn it... what happened? [She sighs.] Well... my head doesn't hurt so much... how long was I--

Hey, what day is it?
pilot_princess: (b-but... that's not what i wanted.)
Vash? Um... you said to tell you if it happened again, right? Well, it happened twice, and I... I don't get it.

Do you know what's causing it, or something? Shinji thought it might be food or sleep, but I don't think so. I want it to stop. It hurts so much...

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