Colorless Spectrum
You are the spring I've waited for a long time
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Diantha
Dia laughed through her nose, "Make me laugh? Are you like this to every stranger you meet or you just like seeing a smile on everyone's face?" A glint of mischieviousness in her eyes, it wasn't easy to make her laugh out loud especially with jokes but she won't back down to a challenge like this. "Aight then, make me lau-" her voice was cut short when Jackson kicked down the door holding on to a bloodied Storm. Dia was in shock, as Jackson looked over them and hurried into the kitchen, leaving a dumbfounded man that seems just about her age following after him. Seemingly forgetting Galcier and that she had a wound on her thigh, she trudged to the kitchen, holding anything that she can use to keep her standing straight. Dia looked over and saw Storm with a gash, she immediately frowned, worry was written all over her face. "How did this happen?" She asked in a whisper to no one in particular noticing how the wound was made by a claw, wolf or bear she isn't sure.
She looked over the the stranger that claimed that they needed a human's help. "He's right, Jackson. You can'tdo this alone." She said to him as he tries to suturize Storm's wounds. "She's lost a lot of blood," she stated by just looking at tthered soaked clothes and the paleness of Storm's skin. "She'll need a blood transfusion, fast and we can only get that in a hospital." She dragged herself over to June, not bothering with the pain, and asked, "Do you know what happened? Did you see who did it?" Dia's voice was seething with anger, her gray eyes stormy with rage.
Interacting with: Jackson Tasteless June hwayi Glacier Angelofdarkness
Feeling: Worried || Angry
Location: Unknown
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Diantha
Dia laughed through her nose, "Make me laugh? Are you like this to every stranger you meet or you just like seeing a smile on everyone's face?" A glint of mischieviousness in her eyes, it wasn't easy to make her laugh out loud especially with jokes but she won't back down to a challenge like this. "Aight then, make me lau-" her voice was cut short when Jackson kicked down the door holding on to a bloodied Storm. Dia was in shock, as Jackson looked over them and hurried into the kitchen, leaving a dumbfounded man that seems just about her age following after him. Seemingly forgetting Galcier and that she had a wound on her thigh, she trudged to the kitchen, holding anything that she can use to keep her standing straight. Dia looked over and saw Storm with a gash, she immediately frowned, worry was written all over her face. "How did this happen?" She asked in a whisper to no one in particular noticing how the wound was made by a claw, wolf or bear she isn't sure.
She looked over the the stranger that claimed that they needed a human's help. "He's right, Jackson. You can'tdo this alone." She said to him as he tries to suturize Storm's wounds. "She's lost a lot of blood," she stated by just looking at tthered soaked clothes and the paleness of Storm's skin. "She'll need a blood transfusion, fast and we can only get that in a hospital." She dragged herself over to June, not bothering with the pain, and asked, "Do you know what happened? Did you see who did it?" Dia's voice was seething with anger, her gray eyes stormy with rage.
Interacting with: Jackson Tasteless June hwayi Glacier Angelofdarkness
Feeling: Worried || Angry
Location: Unknown