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[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[Wolfwood does not look like he's slept much and he is in a bad mood on top of it]

I'm gettin' sick an' fuckin' tired o' this shit! Where th' hell is she?

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[Nods, taking it down in his head.] Anything else? Any details will be helpful. Mannerisms, that sort of thing.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Huh? [anger deflating to confusion as he scratches at his head] She's like a sweet puppy t' me.

[contract_star]

Helpful? Kind? Compassionate? Anything you can think of, anything at all. I know it's hard to describe people so simply, but this is all we have to go on.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[grumbles because hell, he doesn't think of people in those terms unless they ar ein his face a-la Vash]

Yeah, she's helpful, likes kids an' helpin' out.

[contract_star]

Really? [Smiles a little.] Do you know a girl named Angela, here on the Plane? Purple hair, pointed ears? She might have Missy in her world. You should talk to her.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Who?

[contract_star]

Angela. She says she's got a person in her world who is very helpful and kind. It might be who you're looking for.

She's probably around here somewhere. She's hard to miss.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Alright. Thanks.