ascienti (
ascienti) wrote in
boxofkururu2017-06-22 08:34 pm
softness
[ Urianger - or, Umbrosa as his documents said - had finally gotten free. Even if he didn't know where the others were... or if they were safe. Blood dripped from his injuries, imperials shooting at him. But either he had fallen deaf, or nobody was shooting at him anymore.
After a few moments, he realised it was the latter. Stumbling to sit, Umbrosa took off the stolen helm to begin to dab at the blood on his head. Damn... he'd survive. Wouldn't he? He didn't seem to notice anybody staring - though some were. A Garlean?! With the third eye and everything? His lips trembling, Umbrosa mumbled a single word. ]
...Help...
After a few moments, he realised it was the latter. Stumbling to sit, Umbrosa took off the stolen helm to begin to dab at the blood on his head. Damn... he'd survive. Wouldn't he? He didn't seem to notice anybody staring - though some were. A Garlean?! With the third eye and everything? His lips trembling, Umbrosa mumbled a single word. ]
...Help...

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That would be an enormous help. Thank you.
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Mm… I thought that would be a good idea, yes.
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[maybe it's not really being true to them. but she'll do whatever she can to help. in the end- it'll work out. she stretches out, trying to lie across all three of them.]
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[ There's a long pause, as she gets comfortable. Thinks about it. ]
...Yes. Family. I will defend them with my life.
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And we'd do the same for you.
[dreadwyrm aside, she is still a precious smol.]