wolfishsurvivalist | ✖ anxiety attack: 007 ✖

[A. Phone | Filtered from Herr Major]

Hey guys, I know this is going to sound fairly unusual but I have a couple requests to make. There's a few new kids in town, really young, and I just want to make sure they'll be safe if things go completely insane around here. Also there's a girl who needs protection from her house's father, and I wanted to know if anyone would be willing to let her stay with them. I have a nasty feeling that her assigned dad might come looking to drag her back, and from what I know he's a pretty nasty guy in a fight. So if anyone is willing to let her stay with them, if he finds out she's not coming back save to avoid droning, things might get ugly.

I just want to know she'll be safe. Unfortunately this guy could easily wipe out everyone at my house, and I don't want to promise her I'll keep her safe only to fail miserably. This is a really risky request, and she'll need someone to go with her when she stops back in at her assigned house to avoid droning.

Please, if anyone's willing to take me up on this, I need to find someplace safer for her immediately.

[B. Streets: Early evening]

[Mika is limping a little less today, leaning on her cane only a little as she hobbles down the sidewalk with a huge basket in hand. It's a picnic basket. Whatever's in it is covered with a cloth, and despite her cryptic phone call earlier, she seems to be particularly cheerful, humming softly and her tail wagging as she makes her way down the street.]

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[Arf makes a disgruntled sound in the back of her throat - not quite a growl but definitely canine in nature.]

I was named by an innocent seven year old child that never had any real social interaction. It is a good name.

[Now that they had that over, Arf's tone softens.]

We are talking about the same child. Usagi is a friend of mine. Another and myself have already gone and extracted one form of justice from the Major for what he did to her during the time of the milk. Unfortunately, I don't think the lesson will stick.

[She whuffs softly, her ears twitching forward as a faint smile tugs at her mouth. Seven-year-olds can be forgiven for small things like that.]

Well, that explains everything. It is a good name.

[The smile in her voice dissipates instantly though, and a distressed whine filters into her words.]

He's insane, I don't think any form of punishment will change him. He's a monster, plain and simple, it's not safe. I just...I'm worried he might start hurting other people to get to her and make things unbearable for her. I wouldn't be surprised.

Being trapped there is breaking her, I only talked to her once after the milk mess and I could tell. I've been meaning to ask this ever since.

He reminds me of someone my master spent years pursuing. Perhaps incarceration is the only way to deal with him properly if continual death doesn't act as a proper deterrent.

[She falls silent for a moment.]

Do you know if there are means in which to change one's assigned house?

If they can make a cell that'll hold him, then yeah.

[Arf can't see the way Mika's shaking her head, but there's a defeated sound to her voice.]

No, I don't know. I've only been here for two months, I don't know anything about that.

Maybe those that have been here a long time will know the answer.

I hope so. I'd ask but I don't know who's been here the longest.

I'll see if Fate knows.

Okay, thanks Arf.

✖ anxiety attack: 007 ✖

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