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Unlike a shinobi village where such scenes are commonplace, a rather large man bounds through the densely-filled streets with a small girl in his arms. The girl is screaming for him to stop, she is not fighting him but there is a sound of warning in her voice as she makes her demand heard before she changes her plea to something akin to ordering or warning those men and women milling about to 'move out of the way.' Looks of annoyance, indifference, shock and stubborn refusal seemed to meet her vocalized warning as Pestilence pushed on through. She was not sure if she was infectious or if her brother now was, but she knew that whatever was injected into her body was dangerous. She had no medical training but she knew what it felt like to be sick, that scratchy, dry feeling in the back of her throat, that generalized feeling of malaise and ache, her mind and vision seemed to be in a fog in fact but some of the symptoms could have also been attributed to her imprisonment and her treatment in that doorless cell.
Still, her brother was making a scene but not enough of one as he made his way through the crowds.
Unlike a shinobi village where such scenes are commonplace, a rather large man bounds through the densely-filled streets with a small girl in his arms. The girl is screaming for him to stop, she is not fighting him but there is a sound of warning in her voice as she makes her demand heard before she changes her plea to something akin to ordering or warning those men and women milling about to 'move out of the way.' Looks of annoyance, indifference, shock and stubborn refusal seemed to meet her vocalized warning as Pestilence pushed on through. She was not sure if she was infectious or if her brother now was, but she knew that whatever was injected into her body was dangerous. She had no medical training but she knew what it felt like to be sick, that scratchy, dry feeling in the back of her throat, that generalized feeling of malaise and ache, her mind and vision seemed to be in a fog in fact but some of the symptoms could have also been attributed to her imprisonment and her treatment in that doorless cell.
Still, her brother was making a scene but not enough of one as he made his way through the crowds.
[Topic Entered and Attempted to Leave: 30 Min. S Rank (Pestilence). 4 Hours (240 Minutes). D Rank (Mine)]
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