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[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[After returning to the castle and seeing it had been ransacked, Alleria's first thoughts were to the quarters she shared with her sister. Alleria herself did not have many possessions, of course, but to have their privacy invaded and desecrated like this --

It was unimaginable, unforgivable.

She began her ascent up the stairs to the seventh floor, but as soon as she reached the third, she stopped. And went down the hall.]

[Anyone in the third floor hallway should see this elf loitering outside room 307. The door is broken off its hinges, but still in the frame, and she hasn't moved to look inside.

She's just kind of standing there, staring.]

[ooc. feel free to catch her on her way up, or on the third floor!]

Comments

[variare.livejournal.com]

[ considering her room is right next to his, he's definitely there. or more like...in his room, currently freaking out. very loudly. with very bad language.

when he rushes out into the hall and spots alleria, he's going to be trying to get past her and into her room. NO OFFENSE, BUT THIS IS AN EMERGENCY. of course a little white dog with purple eyes is expressing this by sticking to his heels and yapping like crazy ]

Have you seen my cats?! I can't find them anywhere!

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Alleria is too busy staring to notice all this foul language! If she were more aware, she would be appalled, though. Rude.

Anyway, what is he doing, all getting up in her business?! Alleria blinks and ... well, yes, she will step aside and let him through, if he wants.]

I ... cats? No, I'm afraid I haven't.

[variare.livejournal.com]

They're just kittens. They probably got scared! This place was totally ransacked.

[ damn woman it looks like your room didn't fare much better. but he's still going to be looking under and behind anything he can HOPE YOU DON'T MIND ]

[tomatoandbasil.livejournal.com]

[Someone didn't speak to you on the boat. Someone is also worried. Someone is also pretty cut up and bandaged and bruised, walking up to her room to asses her own room's damage. If they got the gradebooks, she swears...]

Hey. You doing alright?

assuming this is while they go up the stairs? :>

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Oh, there you are. Alleria seems distracted, but she still nods to Alleyne.]

I should be asking you this. You are wounded.

Aye, yes, that

[tomatoandbasil.livejournal.com]

[Going to be as stubborn as ever.]

Nothing I haven't handled. I had to get you out, didn't I? You all were stuck in there; I wasn't about to leave you to rot. My wounds are closed; they'll fade in time.

[inafadingcrown.livejournal.com]

[It turns out that Alleria's room is just down the hall, so Galadriel is certainly around. Mostly gathering up papers that seem to have been thrown all across the hall.

She is feeling very justified in taking her notes in a multitude of languages right now. See, she's totally not paranoid. And it just so happens that one of those pages of notes, written in an unusual and indecipherable script (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tengwar) is right next to where Alleria is standing. Not going into invade her personal space without saying anything, though. She nods and gestures down to the paper.]

I beg your pardon.

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Alleria blinks when Galadriel addresses her, having not really noticed her until now. She nods and steps stoops down to pick up the page, holding it out to the other elf.]

Ah, not at all. I apologize for not helping you sooner.

[inafadingcrown.livejournal.com]

[She takes the paper and tucks it in a pile with several others, shaking her head.]

We all have our own disarray to attend to, it seems.

[madetothwart.livejournal.com]

[He had been puffing his way up the stairs when Miss Alleria barged past him, concern creasing his brow as he followed her onto floor three.]

Ah...

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[ffff sorry, Aziraphale!! Alleria didn't even notice when she passed him, and instead just busies herself with staring blankly at what once served as her door.

When he speaks, her ears flick toward the noise, but she doesn't turn.]

[madetothwart.livejournal.com]

Miss Alleria?

[Stepping closer and observing the wreckage as well... He cannot stand to see anyone so distressed and so, with a minute wave of his fingers, the door is suddenly whole and fixed once more.]

There now, no harm done.

[echivoc.livejournal.com]

[after he cleaned up his turned over mess of a room, Cross finds himself on the third floor, recognizing Alleria down the hallway.

that stare...]

Alleria.

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Oh. It takes her a second, but she looks over her shoulder at him, her brows drawn together.]

Cross?

[echivoc.livejournal.com]

[well, talk about being off of her game.]

Are you all right?

[variare.livejournal.com]

[ considering her room is right next to his, he's definitely there. or more like...in his room, currently freaking out. very loudly. with very bad language.

when he rushes out into the hall and spots alleria, he's going to be trying to get past her and into her room. NO OFFENSE, BUT THIS IS AN EMERGENCY. of course a little white dog with purple eyes is expressing this by sticking to his heels and yapping like crazy ]

Have you seen my cats?! I can't find them anywhere!

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Alleria is too busy staring to notice all this foul language! If she were more aware, she would be appalled, though. Rude.

Anyway, what is he doing, all getting up in her business?! Alleria blinks and ... well, yes, she will step aside and let him through, if he wants.]

I ... cats? No, I'm afraid I haven't.

[tomatoandbasil.livejournal.com]

[Someone didn't speak to you on the boat. Someone is also worried. Someone is also pretty cut up and bandaged and bruised, walking up to her room to asses her own room's damage. If they got the gradebooks, she swears...]

Hey. You doing alright?

assuming this is while they go up the stairs? :>

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Oh, there you are. Alleria seems distracted, but she still nods to Alleyne.]

I should be asking you this. You are wounded.

[inafadingcrown.livejournal.com]

[It turns out that Alleria's room is just down the hall, so Galadriel is certainly around. Mostly gathering up papers that seem to have been thrown all across the hall.

She is feeling very justified in taking her notes in a multitude of languages right now. See, she's totally not paranoid. And it just so happens that one of those pages of notes, written in an unusual and indecipherable script (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tengwar) is right next to where Alleria is standing. Not going into invade her personal space without saying anything, though. She nods and gestures down to the paper.]

I beg your pardon.

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Alleria blinks when Galadriel addresses her, having not really noticed her until now. She nods and steps stoops down to pick up the page, holding it out to the other elf.]

Ah, not at all. I apologize for not helping you sooner.

[madetothwart.livejournal.com]

[He had been puffing his way up the stairs when Miss Alleria barged past him, concern creasing his brow as he followed her onto floor three.]

Ah...

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[ffff sorry, Aziraphale!! Alleria didn't even notice when she passed him, and instead just busies herself with staring blankly at what once served as her door.

When he speaks, her ears flick toward the noise, but she doesn't turn.]

[echivoc.livejournal.com]

[after he cleaned up his turned over mess of a room, Cross finds himself on the third floor, recognizing Alleria down the hallway.

that stare...]

Alleria.

[arrowonthewind.livejournal.com]

[Oh. It takes her a second, but she looks over her shoulder at him, her brows drawn together.]

Cross?