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[ She's hiding right now, in her secret area of Ammy's forest, and tending to some injuries. She has a vial of Poto Oil, which she's dabbing onto various cuts and bruises on her arms and legs, and one larger one on her back that she struggles to get to. She has a black eye, her jewelry's missing, and her once clean, pink dress is now brown and torn. But she's alive, and glad she has a place to retreat to and heal before she goes back home. The questions she'd be asked, well, she's not sure she could lie her way out of this one. ]

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[Squirming and struggling through the woods, calling her name.]

[ She's quiet for a while, unsure of whether to answer or let him keep looking. He's honestly one of the last people she wants to face right now-- almost on the same level as her mother. But her conscience gets the best of her. ]

Firo?

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[He stops, and the branch he was holding back springs back and smacks his forehead. He flinches.]

Angie! Where are you? I've been looking for you--where'd you go?! I've had every other man I can spare out in the city.

Follow my voice, all right? I can't direct you if I don't know where you are. There should be more lampflowers as you get closer.

[Comes staggering his way through the trees and nearly falling on his face. He looks almost frantic with worry, and seeing her doesn't change that at all.] Angie! [Scrambles upright and trots over to take her shoulders gently.] Where did you go? What were you thinking? It's New York, you can't go off alone like that!

[Someone discovered the value of trees--she has been pushing off from tree to tree, floating through the air. She loses momentum and ends up hanging almost fifteen feet over Angela's head.]

Hey! I want down.

[ She shrinks back away from him, hesitant to let anyone touch her. ] I-- You can call your men off. I'm fine now.

[ Angela blinks, then looks up. ] Oh. It's you. Why are you floating?

I ate a bug. [She dangles grumpily.]

[Slow angry glow building in his gut.] Who did this.

Bugs can do that? [ She leans back and stares at Cy. ] I'd help you, but anything I did would probably hurt you more than anything else.

[ Avoiding eye contact ] It was my fault. I shouldn't have... I went the wrong way and got lost.

[Is just wandering the Plane when he hears something in the forest and goes to investigate. He watches Angela through the trees for a bit before approaching very cautiously.]

Angela?

I don't care which way you went. [He may be shaking a little bit. He's definitely pale.] No one gets to do this to you and get away with it.

[ Angela jumps, nearly spilling her Poto Oil, but relaxes a bit when she sees Li. ] Li... Hey.

This bug did! I want down.

[Ammy smells trouble! Literally.]

Angela? Are you alright?

[ Angela pulls back further, gathering her knees to herself. ] Firo, please, don't...

Amaterasu... [ Angela fidgets a bit, trying to cover her black eye with her hair. ] I'm fine.

[Checks himself, burying the anger down deep enough that she won't be able to tell it's still there. Gently,] Here. Let me get the one on your back.

[ She watches him for a while, then slowly gathers her hair over one shoulder and reveals the black and purple spot darkening her back between her shoulder blades. There's also a red mark on the back of her neck, from where her necklace snapped off. ]

Can't you spit it out?

[She sighs.] People use the word "fine" so loosely around here.

[She approaches slowly until she's close enough to sniff at Angela.] Can you tell me what happened?

I... [ Angela winces at the memories and starts rubbing her shoulders, as if to banish the feel of New York's unclean rainfall. ] I don't...

[Flinches backward at her reaction and keeps his distance.] I won't come any closer.

What...what happened?

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