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[Have a Dino seated at massive, fancy looking, oak desk. He's sitting in a big leather chair, reading over a few papers he's holding in one hand as he tabs a pen on his chin. He's also wearing a suit. Yes, he has followed other peoples examples and decided to actually get some work done on the Plane]

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Misaki? [He very careful waves a hand in front of her face. He's very, very worried now]

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[Thank god, a response! Dino is tires a small strained smile] Misaki? Are you all right?

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[Mu..oh yeah, Hei's friend] Did he do something to you?

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What...? Why would he say something like that? [He reaches up and, very, very gently lays a hand on Misaki's upper arm]

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[At least she didn't attack him this time. He holds up his hands, trying to look harmless.] Sorry, sorry, I won't touch you if you don't want me too. [Really, really wants to know what Mu did to her now, and you don't want to know the direction his thoughts are straying] What happened Misaki? What did he do?

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[At least it's not that. At least she's actually talking now]
What do you mean repeating things?

If he broke your arm then are you..[Pause] right, the healing thing.

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How can he do something like that..? [Has things he doesn't want people to know either, so he sympathizes with her a bit] Why didn't you just get away from him?

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[Helping is good. Helping is what the old Misaki would have done] So...something was the matter with him? It was good that you were trying to help him.

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I don't really know him, so I'll have to take your word on that. Do you think you helped him at all?