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badfic_manor2012-07-06 04:08 pm
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Amanda Young | 05 | [Action]
[While seeing a little girl about six years of age in a place like this may not be so weird...what IS weird is that she's got a little blood splattered on her clothes. Not the fake stuff either, this is still wet and still very fresh.
Wiping her face as she tries to get out of the way of all the people, she can't help herself. She starts to cry. She's scared and all these people are bumping into her and she saw a man that had been bleeding. (She just didn't know that she did it.) Running over to cling to a potted plant, she just looks around for her daddy. He was going to be mad..if she didn't find him soon, she wouldn't be getting food tonight and maybe tomorrow either...he'd just drink that stinky stuff and lock her in her room. Her room being a cupboard under the staircase.
Falling to her little knees, she just sobs quietly.]
Wiping her face as she tries to get out of the way of all the people, she can't help herself. She starts to cry. She's scared and all these people are bumping into her and she saw a man that had been bleeding. (She just didn't know that she did it.) Running over to cling to a potted plant, she just looks around for her daddy. He was going to be mad..if she didn't find him soon, she wouldn't be getting food tonight and maybe tomorrow either...he'd just drink that stinky stuff and lock her in her room. Her room being a cupboard under the staircase.
Falling to her little knees, she just sobs quietly.]
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Shrinking back from the big person, she shakes her head mutely. There may be blood on her clothes, but she knows it's not hers...she wasn't really sure where it was from, but she'd already checked for a wound.]
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[He's assuming she's another "NPC" child at this point, but even if she is he can't just leave her there. If there's the slightest chance they have feelings, he'd never forgive himself if he didn't try to help.]
[Slowly, reaches out to her, hoping she'll take his hand.] What's your name?