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[blastiafreak]

I need someone to heal a stab wound. Sooner rather than later.

[ooc: After the AU curse where she tortured her best friends, Rita's back to...well, uncursed. Not so much normal. She intended to filter this away from people who were involved, but was too busy thinking about other things sob.]

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[make-it-bloom.livejournal.com]

[ this is an Estelle who has been up all night, locked in her room, crying on and off until she felt she couldn't cry anymore. sob, she thought her best friend was dead.

but then she sees this. ]

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R-Rita-!!

[ BRB, DROPPING EVERYTHING AND RUNNING TO FIND HER. ]

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[blastiafreak]

[OSHI- Estelle wasn't supposed to see this! Rita's convinced herself that Estelle is one of the last people she wants to see right now; how can she possible face her friend after what she did to her? She can't think of anything to say, except-]

Estelle, I'm sorry.

[She's hiding out at her lab in City Solutions, figuring security wouldn't let just anybody in. But of course, there's the fact she just called for a healer, of which they'll be aware...]

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[make-it-bloom.livejournal.com]

I-It wasn't your fault! It wasn't your fault, Rita, none of it was!

[ she sounds out of breath, she's rushing. not quite sure exactly where she's going, but she's going to damn well find Rita. ]

[everhoping.livejournal.com]

Rita?

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[blastiafreak]

Sorry.

[She can't say anything else, she just can't. It'd be so much easier if Estelle could just get angry with her and blame her, curse or not, but knowing Estelle doesn't hold it against her--it makes the guilt even worse.]

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[blastiafreak]

Riou. Do you have any healing abilities?

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[everhoping.livejournal.com]

Yes... Are you hurt?

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[blastiafreak]

It's not seri-- It's kind of bad- Yeah. Sort of.

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[make-it-bloom.livejournal.com]

It's not your fault ... Rita, don't blame yourself, please!

[ she's at the rubble, and see sees a difference in the rubble ... it looks like someone has pulled themselves out of it. even in her obviously exhausted state, she can see this.

and there is blood ...

Estelle immediately rushes toward the other place she could imagine Rita going to. City Solutions. ]

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[everhoping.livejournal.com]

Sort of?

I'll help you!

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[blastiafreak]

Can you come to City Solutions?

[blastiafreak]

[There's no way Rita can make herself believe that right now, not when the memories of those atrocities she committed--to her friends, no less--are still crystal-clear in her mind.

So she doesn't reply, just squeezing her eyes shut. Estelle would be better off staying away.]

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[everhoping.livejournal.com]

City Solutions...?

Okay. [ He guesses ] I'll be there!

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[blastiafreak]

Okay. Thanks.

[And too absentminded right now to even tell him like anything about the place or how to get there. :< ]

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[everhoping.livejournal.com]

[ He asked Tyr for directions so... he makes to where Rita is somehow! ;D ]

[cateyedhunter.livejournal.com]

What kind of trouble have you been getting yourself into?

[this isn't even here.]

[weaponofheart.livejournal.com]

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[blastiafreak]

[She's absently calibrating a machine--over and over again, and doesn't notice if anyone's coming in.]

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[blastiafreak]

Nothing. None of your business.

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[everhoping.livejournal.com]

Rita?

[ Looks around curiously. ]

Are you here...?

[cateyedhunter.livejournal.com]

So you're asking for help, and you won't even say how you got hurt? Kind of selfish, no?

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[blastiafreak]

[OBLIVIOUS TO WORLD. Pokes machine again.]

[make-it-bloom.livejournal.com]

[ guess what?

she's coming.

and as soon as she gets past security, she makes a beeline for Rita's lab. ]

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[everhoping.livejournal.com]

[ Aha! There you are! Comes closer and then... pokes you on your shoulder. ]

Rita?

[blastiafreak]

I said it was a stab wound. What do you think happened?