[2:16 PM] $Bemoney$: IKKIGANNNE
[3:07 PM] $Bemoney$: In the rebel med bay, Claire found herself waking up on a cot.
Which was odd, she didn't remember taking any fatal injuries.
Sure she was sore all over but nothing should be....
Ow
A searing pain was felt from her hand, and upon looking at it, it was already treated, in fact, the knight wasn't even sure if she actually felt pain from it.
"It's about time you woke up...you were always a heavy sleeper, just like your father."
[3:07 PM] $Bemoney$: The girl bolts up and searches for the voice.
A much familiar figure stood beside the cot, donned in a raggy cloak, however her face was all too familiar
[C] "Mother?!"
[M] "Hey! Don't yell, there are others trying to rest." The figure quickly holds up a finger against her lips.
[C] "Er- Mother...what are you doing here? How'd you get here? Wh-" She was soon cut off by her mother covering her mouth with a gloved hand.
[M] "Alright, you know how our family works. One question at a time, one answer at a time. I...am simply checking in on my dau- okay that's somewhat a complete lie....I've been kinda here...for a while." She said with a nervous smile and a shrug.
[C] "How long?"
[M] "For about as long as you've been here."
[C] "W-wha-!?" a hand covers her mouth quickly.
[3:07 PM] $Bemoney$: [M] "No interrupting. I've been sent to check on the situation with Freyzenwald, originally Alisa was sent...but after, well, that...which, by the way, good job with protecting the queen. So, yeah, I was a back up plan for Alisa...and then Gallaran 'declared' war...and well, now you're here."
Claire was simply at a loss, trying to process how here mother has been here for a long time now. "B-wait, how...did you know...where I was?"
[M] She begins to dust off her gloves a bit. "Mother's intuition." she shrugs.
"...Alright...I've been gathering intel around Khiln...haven't had the chance cause...well...It's a mother's nightmare to hear that her daughter has landed herself in prison...and even more so to hear that she's broken out. Oh by the way, you're not using that hand again...what'd you do? Punch a bunch of hard objects? Regardless...broken knuckles all round....and I know for a fact that's your sword arm." She pats her bandaged hand, prompting a wince. “So no swinging. Find something else to do…I dunno another weapon that doesn’t need that much swinging…ok that’s like all of them, just relax and try not to fight, please. Your dad will break apart if he heard something happened to you”
[C] "Wait...does dad know you're here?"
[3:07 PM] $Bemoney$: [M] "Obviously, well he doesn't know you're here-well, I mean, here here...and I think it's in everyone's interest we keep it like that. Knowing him he'd come charging all by himself...hard-headed fool will probably walk here too...so lets just save this for when you get back home, alright?"
[C] "yeah...sounds..good." She nods, sitting up and supporting herself with her other hand.
[M] "Where's that monk? Your boyfriend?" She looks around, a mischievous smile appeared briefly
At this, Claire's face goes bright red.
[C] "W-wait! H-wh-" She stammers, before letting out a groan as she slumped back. "Ugghh...I wanted to introduce him properly too...."
[M] "Oh don't worry...your father, proposed to me by challenging me to a fight, romance simply doesn't run with us it seems." She said with a giggle.
At this, the sound of nearby ruffling was heard with approaching footsteps.
[M] "Well..I'll see you again. Claire, stay alive...and be strong, alright? Or something like that...I dunno...I was never trained to be a mother..." She said, putting her hood back on as she received a funny look from Claire. "Whaat? It's not like you'll be any better at being a mo- okay you may vbe better at it I dunno bye."
She said quickly as she simply vanished, leaving Claire alone
[3:08 PM] $Bemoney$: =====Self Rp Done====
[8:15 PM] $Bemoney$: Having rested for wha she deemed was enough. She wandered about the fort, finding herself spacing out off into the distance, or at her ruined hand.
How...could I have not noticed while we were fighting in that prison...Was I distracted? Tsk...
She continues to rack her brain until she finds herself in a small, unoccupied cell, room, thing.
And then a li- I mean a candle lights up in her head.
Quickly, she digs into her pack, and finds a bag of practise shuriken that Kazama gave to her way back when she first came to this land.
And then she spent the rest of the day playing darts by herself
[8:15 PM] $Bemoney$: =========
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