055 - There were no survivors (None found alive)

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[She appears on the plane looking worn, but healthy, dressed in plain white scrubs. More than that, she seems totally calm. There’s a couch--it looks almost clinical in its state of neat disuse. Misaki tosses a doctor’s coat over the back of the couch and lays down on the couch itself, resting her arm over her eyes. Her hand has a loose bandage on it and, believe it or not, there’s a faint edge of gray showing at one temple.]

[It’s been a long week. And it’s not over yet.]

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That doesn't answer the question.

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I'm fine, Hei, please. [She rubs her forehead.]

[contract_star]

...Alright. [Now is not the time to press.]

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...How's Bindy?

[contract_star]

Bindy? She's fine. [Faint smile.] Keeps asking about you.

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[She can't decide whether to shudder or not, because a part of her remembers genuinely feeling safe while the girl was holding her and it's not precisely a familiar sensation just now.]

Do you mean that, or are you making fun of me?

[contract_star]

[He chuckles a little.] No, she does keep asking. I think she liked you, despite it all.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Liked me, or liked her pet... whatever-it-was? [She scoots over on the couch so he can sit down if he wants to]

[contract_star]

[He does so.] She liked the kinkajou, yeah, but...I think she appreciated your honesty. It's hard to tell with her.

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[Misaki sighs.] I hope she doesn't do that to the wrong person some day.

[contract_star]

She's unpredictable...I honestly have no idea.