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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Shinohara said:
Eve frowned and shook her head. "We need someone who knows more about psychology. Only problem is that Günther is the only one I know who has read advanced psychology." She said and looked at Vayne.
Vayne nods "and the problem is that Gunther is having some problems but I know Aroria will help him" he said.
 
"Yeah. Let's hope she can fix him up. It's sad to see people suffer because one person died." Eve said, looking down at he feet.
 
"Tch..." Yaboku sighed. The pain was severe, but he kept quiet. He slowly tried to get up. He was aching with pain which caused him to fall back down on the glass floor. ~I'm going to shut down... Crap... I can't hold on... Yato you need to switch with me, find your damn happiness yourself.~ Yaboku thought painfully. This was one other key they dared not to use. Extreme pain they weren't used to. He didn't want to switch out.
 
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"Yeah. Let's hope she can fix him up. It's sad to see people suffer because one person died." Eve said, looking down at he feet.
Vayne looks at Eve and she seems down and pats her back "I know that she can fix him up so cheer up" he said smiling.
 
(Speaking of Gunther and Arya, that's goes no where every time I start it up. It's just pushed to the back. xD ) Aroria sat, yet again at the foot of Gunther's bed.
 
Now that she was more aware of the blood that was there, Leah realized there was still some at either corner of her mouth from when she had been choking on it. She could almost smell the stuff, so she let the threads still hiding her hands dissolve and cover her mouth and nose to try and hide her gagging. Squeezing her eyes shut, she didn't realize that Yabuko was in pain, only that her scowl was struggling against an eerie grin that threatened to creep over her face. She shook her head again, much more violently before making to dash off to where she's recalled was hers when she had lived in the base. Perhaps there she could calm down and eliminate the very sudden bloodlust festering behind her eyes. She was promptly reminded that she couldn't quite run by the sharp thrilling in her chest. Still, she stumbled along.
 
"Ok?" Yaboku sighed. He slowly overcame the pain after swallowing a pain killer or two he kept in the jacket. He slowly got up and left the base looking for the garage.
 
Having to clutch both her wrists awkwardly to try and prevent her hands from shaking, Leah finally reached the small corner that she had been assigned to of the glass palace. Hurriedly, she tore the bloodied sleeves from her outfit altogether, forgetting that she had made it of her own threads and consequently giving a short cry out of pain and startlement that she stifled with a hand. After clearing from her sight as much blood as she could, Leah changed into one of the few outfits stashed in the closet that wasn't made of her threads. Even hyperventilating, she couldn't clear the taste of blood from her mouth. She was growling, moaning almost, her fingernails digging into her scalp in a vain distraction from the lingering blood. Eventually, she realized she had accidentally bitten her tongue and it was that which kept her from draining her mouth of blood, but didn't move. It'd heal in, oh, five minutes. She didn't care, just wanted to distract herself. The taste of the stuff was very prominent, a kind of too-sweet taste, warm and subtle coppery taste. Tangy, almost? Not in a fruit-like fashion, but a flavor in a place it didn't belong.
 
Asilia now looked up at the woman who kidnapped her. They had made it to some strange place asilia had never seen befor. Wanted to ask a question but feared the beating it may reward her. Hesitantly she opened her mouth to speak. "M....ma'am....?" She tryed.
 
By now, another long ride, Amelia was exhausted. Almost twenty straight hours... Not like she was unused to long sleepless times... Still, she tilted her head wordlessly to show she was listening. Soon... They were closer to Abel's castle, at least according to the blurry screen of her phone.
 
Amelia gave what was supposed to be an annoyed grunt, but came out more like an emotionless huff. She nodded as if to tell the child to shut up, even though she agreed. The assassin had to be careful not to keep her head down too long, however. 'We're almost at the base... There's fifty times the amount of food there than what Aura's got. I don't know if I want to sleep or eat first...'
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]"I....I'm cold ma'am..... I've o ly this dress on....."

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'We're almost to the base,' Amelia repeated. 'Why don't you make yourself a sweater of threads or something? I certainly can't.'


After a moment of awkward silence, Amelia recalled the horrible frenzy the girl's threads had fallen into. Her fingers still would not move. 'Actually, don't. You can't do a thing with your threads, can you? Here,' With that, the assassin pulled her scarf from her neck and held it before Asilia's face without turning her head or averting her gaze from the path directly ahead.
 
[QUOTE="A Y U]Kirsa lifted her head slightly to see Revnoir approach her, she immediately stepped back. Her eyes went wide but mostly showed her broken expression as she swiftly turned on her feet, and just ran.

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Revnoir quickly ran after her, forcing Xillia to the back of his mind. He formed a wall infront of Kirsa, not letting her leave. Not again. He soon caught up to her, and forced her into a hug. "Kirsa... Please, It's not what it looks like. Honestly, I don't even know what's going on... But I won't let you run away, I can't." There was a long pause before he spoke again. "I'm sorry... I really am, I never meant to be so rude to you. I didn't mean anything by it, I just..." He just...? He couldn't finish his sentence entirely. "Please, Kirsa. I'm sorry. I won't do it again."
 
[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood](Speaking of Gunther and Arya, that's goes no where every time I start it up. It's just pushed to the back. xD ) Aroria sat, yet again at the foot of Gunther's bed.

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Günther was staring at the roof. His eyes half closed almost as if he was in some kind of trance.
 
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Revnoir quickly ran after her, forcing Xillia to the back of his mind. He formed a wall infront of Kirsa, not letting her leave. Not again. He soon caught up to her, and forced her into a hug. "Kirsa... Please, It's not what it looks like. Honestly, I don't even know what's going on... But I won't let you run away, I can't." There was a long pause before he spoke again. "I'm sorry... I really am, I never meant to be so rude to you. I didn't mean anything by it, I just..." He just...? He couldn't finish his sentence entirely. "Please, Kirsa. I'm sorry. I won't do it again."

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She tried to shake him off, tears soon welling up in her eyes and flowing down her cheek. Her body was just shaking but she finally stopped fighting, leaving her to just stand in his arms, trembling. Kirsa turned her head to the floor where only small whimpers escaped her lips. She didn't know what to do. All these emotions that stirred her up. The alter ego that always tries to kill everyone. Why is it that she just can't be at peace? She slowly shifted her attention to Revnoir, staring at his face and opened her mouth to speak. "I-.. I.." She choked up, unable to speak another word.
 
Günther's eyes moved to look at Aroria. "Yes?" He asked, remembering how she cried last time.
 
"How are you feeling.....?" She asked hesitantly. She wondered how this visit would go. She worried too much about the small stuff.
 
"They need me as much as a corpse. There hasn't been a single thing in 5 years that I have helped with and there isn't going to just come one now." Günther said.
 
"People are suffering...... Your the head doctor. Because your too emotionally dead to pay attention, people are dieing ... That's on your hands..... You need to snap out of it....." Aroria said
 
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