The world falls apart
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out of character::black engulfs the dying

light


Sorry for the lack of postiness; exams and all, my inspiration's like this: x.x;


we launch ourselves into the bright::in character


She smiled a little at having surprised Anka; she hadn't meant to sneak up on her. She nodded as the female spoke to her, but didn't volunteer a response, preferring to let the others make conversation, willing herself to remember the names of the others as Conri listed them. It was a relief to know that others had made it out as well and that she wasn't alone... Conri's idea held merit, of them sticking together. She was certainly in.


She absently watched the others fuss about the pups and cocked her head to the side. They were cute enough, but Nocht had never been much for children. She shifted uncomfortably and waiting for someone to make a move to leave. She was as ready now as she'd ever been. Noticing Anka wandering back towards her, her bag swung over a shoulder, she switched her attention back to her, focussing intently on her. "S'fine. M'alright." Her leg twinged in memory as she thought of the struggle up the mountain and when she had fallen behind. She'd been slowed, but never in any significant danger. She softened her reticent words with a crooked half-grin and gestured at her leg vaguely. "Nowt' that won't heal, at the least." She watched for Conri to move out of the corner of her eye, an eagerness to get gone and settle down in the pit of her stomach.

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