Kreutzer Wilhelm XIII (
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mayfield_rpg2012-07-11 11:59 pm
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9th Tea Party: Princess Perseverence
Action: Outside 7135 Brooks; for Rarity
(It was over...that terrible nightmare was finally over. Five hellish days of needless death, starvation and suffering were finally over. Somehow, despite her incredible recklessness, Kreutzer survived all of it, just like she told Rarity she would. She debated whether or not she should go home and clean herself up or go straight to the unicorn's house, but subconsciously, the girl found her way outside the household. Kreutzer looked awful; her face looked exhausted, her clothes torn, most of the blood on her wasn't even hers, she still needs food and sleep seemed like a luxury at this point.)
Rarity...Rarity...
(It was a poor attempt to call for her, but an attempt nonetheless. The fifth day's grand escape left her especially weak, particularly through the lack of water in her system. The dizziness was far too much for her to handle; Kreutzer collapsed right then and there, forcing a grip around her consciousness and refusing to let things end like this. Not now...not when she was so close...)
Phone; after a good part of her recovery
I want to believe that something useful came out of that travesty, but I highly doubt it. All that went on was suffering...just suffering. I hope everyone else had better luck there than I did, because as it stands, I'm under the idea that this entire carnival was just another trap to catch everyone in.
(It was over...that terrible nightmare was finally over. Five hellish days of needless death, starvation and suffering were finally over. Somehow, despite her incredible recklessness, Kreutzer survived all of it, just like she told Rarity she would. She debated whether or not she should go home and clean herself up or go straight to the unicorn's house, but subconsciously, the girl found her way outside the household. Kreutzer looked awful; her face looked exhausted, her clothes torn, most of the blood on her wasn't even hers, she still needs food and sleep seemed like a luxury at this point.)
Rarity...Rarity...
(It was a poor attempt to call for her, but an attempt nonetheless. The fifth day's grand escape left her especially weak, particularly through the lack of water in her system. The dizziness was far too much for her to handle; Kreutzer collapsed right then and there, forcing a grip around her consciousness and refusing to let things end like this. Not now...not when she was so close...)
Phone; after a good part of her recovery
I want to believe that something useful came out of that travesty, but I highly doubt it. All that went on was suffering...just suffering. I hope everyone else had better luck there than I did, because as it stands, I'm under the idea that this entire carnival was just another trap to catch everyone in.
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(Don't worry, Apple Bloom? That giggle means she's just playing around.)
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Phone > Action
But anyway, Apple Bloom puts the phone down and makes her way to Rarity's house. There will be a knocking on Rarity's door, if that's okay with you guys!]
Action
Oh, Apple Bloom...I'm so glad to see you again.
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(It felt great to be back. Sure, still being in Mayfield sucked, but at least she was with friends and "family" again.)
Has Hajime returned as well?
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(Kreutzer wasn't sure what happened to him, either; last time, he was going to house 501 and she was...less than stable at the time.)
I think I'm well enough to return home now. Shall we go together? I'm in the mood for baking.