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[chroimilis]

[ Gráinne doesn't cry. So when she makes a call today with the foreign device, she's quiet and unmoving, with the darkened silhouette of the hotel behind her. Only those who have passed through the doors of the building may notice she's been there since sunset. ]

The moon is unusually bright tonight. [ Oh, she knows exactly what that means. She's been told to stay indoors during the Full Moon, but after last month, she's not exactly going to listen. ] Strange occurrences happen during such, right? The behavior of others change significantly and they act in a manner that is abnormal...

[ She cuts herself off as her head lazily rolls to the side. Shortly after, the hand holding her phone falls to her side and while she holds it tightly as a Shadow approaches her rapidly. No, she doesn't seem to be frightened in the slightest as she remains stationary. Suddenly there's a woman in dark clothing moving out in front of her to blast it away with brilliant ice shards. Turning around, she gives what appears to be a disappointed scowl before fading away. ]

The lady of shadows seems displeased as well. It must be an all too familiar sting in her chest too.

[ For the rest of the duration of the Dark Hour, Gráinne can be found in the same place she's stood for hours, batting away any Shadows that approach. It seems as though she doesn't have any fight left in her tonight and at times, she may appear easily overrun. ]

Comments

action;

[chroimilis]

Have you the slightest inkling on who my husband is?

[ Peering towards him now. ]

Or just who I am?

action;

[thousandblades]

No, but I get the impression that standing around and letting yourself get killed or hurt is the right thing to do.

action;

[chroimilis]

If I wished to die, this would be a poor way of going about it. [ Seriously. What kind of 'death in the glory of battle' is spent getting fwapped by dumb Shadows? ] I was enjoying the small challenge they provided.

action;

[thousandblades]

Then truly you are a mighty warrior if you can fight in such a wearied state and consider these creatures to be minor challenges.

[Always in dick mode, Archer is clearly teasing her. He slashes at a shadow that makes the mistake of coming to close to him.]

action;

[chroimilis]

[ Except she's Irish... so she totally meant it. ]

Wearied state... Do I look that bad? [ She's been trying to hide it. ] I do believe my husband abandoned me to fend for myself in this strange place. I could have misunderstood though..

action;

[thousandblades]

Your husband is of little account if he would abandon you in a situation like this. If you give me his name, I'll see if I can slap some sense into him. At any rate I'll keep you company for this evening. I wouldn't be much better if I were to leave you like this.

action;

[chroimilis]

His name... I do believe I heard another call him 'Lancer', so that may be his alias in this land. [ Waiting for Archer's reaction in 3... 2... ] Honestly though, I rather remain here.

action;

[thousandblades]

Hm. A Lancer then. I'm sorry to hear that. From my experience Lancers tend to be of poor moral standing. And if you choose to remain here then I will stay by your side for the night.

action;

[chroimilis]

They do..? Well, I am uncertain if I can believe that. My beloved is... well, my beloved was... on second thought, perhaps we should cease speaking of him. I find my ire has yet to leave me and I may lash out against him.