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ρуяянα “ᴘ-ᴍᴏɴᴇʏ” ηιкσѕ. ([personal profile] reuser) wrote 2015-04-14 10:35 am (UTC)

voice.

[ Blake, Ruby—

Pyrrha’s slow to respond immediately, eyes closing for a beat as she absorbs that information. Ruby and Blake, missing. The classroom seems far away, even if the door is sturdy up against her back, and there’s an unwelcome gnawing in her gut, deep and unforgiving. It’s the same feeling she had suffered their first few days, struggling with the possible lie of their ruptured world.

She doesn’t doubt for a moment that Yang would have torn up the streets looking for them. With a mental note to call Yang later - ]


I’m fine, Jaune. I’m right here.

[ Reassuring him is equally important. Her words are soft, tempo bound up by this news. ]

Why don’t we meet up for dinner in a few hours? We can look around for them. [ Just in case. ]

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