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[rdmcatpaw]

[The recording comes to life with a large gasp from the Mithra, she's trying to keep control of her emotions, but there's hint in her voice that its failing.]

...I need some help on deck 7! Something horrible took place here and I'm trying to...

[She trails off, the chime of her spell can be heard. It is ineffective to the body its being casted on.]

My magic doesn't seem to be working!

[She tries again, a Raise spell, but it fails as well. Her voice is starting to crack.]

C'mon! Work! Embraced by the soothing wind, heal the wounds of those deeply in need! Cure IV!

[Again, it fails. There's a cry of frustration before the feed dies with a loud thunk.]

Comments

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

Tell me what happened.

[yeahhh he's already on his way.]

[Audio]

[consummateturk.livejournal.com]

I have a revive materia on me. Do you need it?

[Veld wants to assure her that he'll be back even if it doesn't work, but that may make it worse.]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I found... Kevas... dead.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She shook her head.]

I want to stay here.

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

[Siiigh. Considering he knows Deck 07 better than any other one, it doesn't take Greed long at all to arrive. He stolls casually towards her, hands deep in his pockets, expression unreadable. The site doesn't faze him at all: really, he couldn't care less for the victim. It was Catpaw he was... how was it that she put it? "Worried" for. He stands about a meter away now, still surveying the scene.]

... So you don't know how it occurred anyway.

/replies in the right place this time

[thursday-angel.livejournal.com]

[And from down the hall, Castiel comes running up. He's been searching for Cat for a while now, and is glad that someone managed to stop her.]

Marco, thanks for stopping Cat.

[He leans his head to the side slightly, trying to catch Cat's eyes.]

Cat?

[ntjstapwn]

You shouldn't...

*Marco moves aside some when Cas arrives. The angel should be better equipped to help here...he hopes.*

You're welcome, but I didn't do much.

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I don't think it'll do any good.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

No, I don't... I found him here like this.

[She shook her head and started to cast her spells again. She wasn't going to give up.]

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

[He frowns. First to the body, then at her. It's obvious nothing's going to come out of this.]

... You can't bring the dead back, Cat. [At least, not where he was from. And not in that manner.]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She looks up when Cas addresses her before looking back down at the body infront of her. The Mithra shuts her eyes and her body trembles, her fists clenched tightly.]

I want to stay here.

[Urging her body to get back up, she moves her arms to cast another strong cure spell although it doesn't complete. There's an annoyed growl from her, she uses an ability that she shouldn't have: Convert. A prism of light with a blue-green circle surrounds her briefly before fading in to thin air. She staggers, struggling to maintain her balance.]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I can still try.

[thursday-angel.livejournal.com]

That is not recommended, Cat.

[Castiel frowns and reaches up to steady Cat.]

What did you just do?

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't like you potentially wasting your energy, Catpaw. That's what bothers him about that. Though honestly, he's at a complete loss - something he's certainly not used to being - as to what to do.

What did humans do when they tried to comfort each other? Suddenly, it seemed a little hard to recall. Clearly hesitating, he shifts his weight and pulls a hand out of his pocket-- and gently puts it on her back. It's meant to be comforting, somehow, though it's hardly for him as to just how unsure he is.]

[ntjstapwn]

It won't do any good.

*He furrows his brow, wondering what she just did.*

Castiel, do you know where her room is?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Convert...

[She attempts to start casting Cure 4 on herself, but she's having difficulty.]

Exchanges... life for magic...

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[When Greed's hand touches her back, it causes her to jump a little and interrupt her spell. The mage turns her head to look at Greed before looking back at Kevas' body.]

...I can still try. There's a chance it might work.

[Considering how much magic she has used up, mostly over failures.]

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

["A chance that's too small to be worth the effort," is what he thinks, though he doesn't say. He has yet to get the ways humans deal with grief; but that doesn't mean he's going to abandon the idea of it, either. The notion remains there.

He almost laughs, really.]

You think he would want you to exhaust yourself over this?

[thursday-angel.livejournal.com]

Yes, I do. Will you help me get Cat away from here?

[Castiel grabs Cat by both her shoulders, leaning down so he can look her in the face.]

Stop. You aren't helping anyone by hurting yourself this way.

[Audio]

[consummateturk.livejournal.com]

Keep me posted.

[Audio]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I will try.

[ntjstapwn]

I will.

*He sighs.*

Kevas wouldn't want you to hurt yourself, Cat. You have to stop.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[Her yellow eyes glance to Castiel's blue for a moment before her head droops down. If she doesn't get a successful Cure spell off soon enough, she'll fall unconcious.]

I'm not... hurting myself.

[Oh, there goes strength in her legs.]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She falls silent for a moment and moves to a mediative kneel with closed eyes.]

No, but at least I'm doing something about it instead of being suicidal and trying to find the person who did this to him.

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

[He does laugh at that, if only a chuckle. It's not meant to be malevolent.]

Well, I don't know about suicidal. [As, he wouldn't let it be.] You don't think it'd make you feel better?