✿ Twelfth Bud [Action]

[seiriald]

[Who knew if anyone bothered to come by this part of the village so early in the morning, with the light of the sun only just bothering to peek over the horizon. If there was anyone though, and if they happened to come by the playground behind the school such a person would be able to spot a brunette teenager, sitting on one of the swings that was swaying ever so slightly with her journal discarded a few yards off. She's not sleeping, and there are no physical injuries to be seen, but the near-dead look on her gray face should say more than enough that if she tries to move, she won't be getting very far.

Not that she even intends to try, her fear and absolute sense of helplessness will keep her from doing anything on her own for some time.]



((ooc: tags in earnest later in the morning after some sleep!))

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[seiriald]

[If Kaori were aware of the difficulty Frey was having in taking her to the house, she would have insisted that she could try to walk on her own even though she felt so fatigued. It was probably for the better, since the state of her mind would likely affect any ability she had left to control her body that hadn't been robbed by lack of sleep and the beginnings of malnutrition.

She almost wanted to apologize, and her lips begin to move to do so even though sound would refuse to come out still. It only made her frustration all the more apparent on her face.]

[falenandawn]

[He doesn't notice the movement of her lips as he concentrates on his grip on her, but he does eventually notice the frustration, and frowns in response.

What had they done, to cause all of this....?]

It will be ok. I promise.