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[constellationprize]

Who: ☆ZRAEL
Where: ☆ZRAEL
When: ☆ZRAELpostgame

[ So

That happened? ]

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[revolutionista]

[boy did it!

Anyway, Stiletto got healed up by Persephone, so the only wound still left is the missing arm! sIV are fairly busy dealing with the rest of the mess and also are losers who got locked out of using their abilities, so looks like Stiletto will have to go a couple days one-armed. No biggie.

She sure did show up on the doorstep with an unconscious Dia and both of them covered in blood, though. The game went well(?).

After depositing Dia in her room (or the lobby, whichever is more plausible) and getting cleaned up Stiletto is just going to make tea and sit down to read like nothing much happened.]

[avestan]

What the fuck is this.

[revolutionista]

There was a game. What does it look like, D☆☆dl☆m☆n?

[avestan]

It looks like you didn't get healed.

[revolutionista]

I did. sensitIV lost and had their abilities reduced, or something of the sort. My immediately life-threatening wounds are healed, and I wanted to bring ☆radia back before she wakes up.

[avestan]

Did you guys die?

[revolutionista]

No.

[There's a self-satisfied smirk, as though to say "but someone else did"]

[avestan]

Well, that's good.

[revolutionista]

Do you care for anyone on other units? We were the only ones to escape punishments completely. If you have attachment to others, you may want to visit them.

[constellationprize]

[ lobby sounds good. there are beanbags. her bedroom is not a place for sleeping

whatever the case she's looking perhaps unsurprisingly frazzled once she does wake up ]

- W-What happened -

[revolutionista]

You fainted during the game. But we won.

[Says the girl missing an arm,]

1/2

[constellationprize]

Fainted ...

[ well, it isn't like that hasn't happened before. she rubs at her temple - ]

[constellationprize]

[ hold on ]

- Stilleto! Your arm -

[revolutionista]

[yes pls believe you fainted on your own and not because she knocked you out

Stiletto gives a one-armed shrug.]

A minor altercation. I simply must wait a day or two until sensitIV are in the state to restore my arm.

[constellationprize]

That isn't - losing an arm isn't just - ...

[ WAIT ]

- What happened to sensitIV?!

[revolutionista]

They lost the game. It seems to have curbed the scope of their abilities.

[fuckin losers couldn't even kill people to steal their money]

[constellationprize]

But they could have at least - ... the protections, couldn't they...?

[constellationprize]

[ after a while, dia wakes up in the lobby - probably deposited on a beanbag or something. she doesn't scream but there is a distinct start that she sits up with as she turns her head every which way around the room, wide-eyed and frightful, only moreso when she catches the scent of blood, more still when she realizes where she is - ]

W-What - ...

[avestan]

[sitting by her side, putting a hand on her head when she wakes up]

You're home. Stiletto brought you.

[constellationprize]

But -

[ there is like

some sense of calm gleaned from the sight of his face. he can see her loosen up just a little but she's definitely still keyed up, trying to shake his hand off to stand ]

There was - ... the game, and -

What happened - . . . ?

[avestan]

[lets her stand, but watches her carefully]

I dunno, I wasn't there.

[constellationprize]

I know that, it was - ...

[ standing up she's unsteady on her feet, but he can tell at least that she isn't injured at all, or at least isn't like. now

but she stalls there looking around the room - what should she do? she's at home, right, and this is their dorm, even if she still hasn't grasped the full scope of how she got here, or why, or when -

right. right. there's always one thing. first and foremost, there's always one thing.

she's trying to hobble off towards the kitchen ]

[avestan]

[well

just going to follow her then]

[constellationprize]

[ he help

once she's in she's gonna just

prop herself up against the doorframe for a bit

. . . eventually, soft, ]

. . . Doodle ...

[avestan]

[hurrying to her side]

I'm here.