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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.]

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[thursday-angel.livejournal.com]

Cat? What's the matter?

[He's only a couple decks away when the post goes up, so he starts running towards the elevators as he replies.]

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[Her voice? It was broken with sobs, but she manages to take a breath and collect herself for a moment.]

Its... Kevas! He's...

[She trails off, trying to keep it together as she tries casting but the spell stops mid-way.]

...dead.

[Once again, there's the chime of her magic, she's not going to stop casting.]

[ntjstapwn]

...What's wrong? What do you need?

*That's his deck, so he's out to wander the halls and find her or the trouble.*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[There's the constant chime of her casting magic -- well more so that it keeps failing on her. Her voice is strained.]

Kevas... I found him... dead. I'm trying to... revive him, but... not having any luck.

[ntjstapwn]

*...fuck*

Cat, just stay there; I'm coming to you.

*Given how many chimes she's causing, he should be able to hunt her down quickly.*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Al..Alright.

[Marco can find the mage standing near Kevas' body, the neck broken and the chest had been impaled. She's still trying to cast spells, hoping that her "brother" would recover; knowing that there was a chance that wasn't going to happen.]

[ntjstapwn]

*He comes up behind her.*

...Cat.

*And puts a hand on her shoulder, trying to steer her to look at him instead of the body. He doesn't look away from it himself, though.*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She flinches a little at the touch, interrupting her spell, she ends up turning to Marco easily and buries her head against his chest. She couldn't stop the tears that flowed from her eyes as she choked back some sobs.]

Not again... This can't be happening again!

[ntjstapwn]

*Its awkward, but he takes his arms around her--though it may be more to keep her from looking back than any sort of comfort--and speaks quietly*

Its alright, Cat. He'll be as good as new in about a day.

*...Or, at least, he'd better be.*

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[keepthedeaddown.livejournal.com]

Cat, are you alright?

[Sabriel felt that. It's been a while since she's been close enough to sense someone's death. But Cat is obviously still alive, so it's Cat she asks after.]

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I'm not hurt.

[But her voice is shakey.]

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[keepthedeaddown.livejournal.com]

Are you in danger?

[Sabriel is cautiously making her way up the stairs. There's a lot of noise and movement on deck seven. It occurs to her that the death she felt may not be the person Cat is trying to heal.]

Is someone else hurt?

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I don't think so...?

[Why didn't she realize this earlier when she arrived? Although she glances at the body that's beside her and she closes her eyes.]

I've... been trying to revive him, but no luck.

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[keepthedeaddown.livejournal.com]

[She wants to ask who. She doesn't.]

What is the closest room number?

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She takes a moment to look around, trying to not look back at the body.]

The hallway with the numbers of 63...

[alittlegreedy.livejournal.com]

Tell me what happened.

[yeahhh he's already on his way.]

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I found... Kevas... dead.

[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.

[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]

I can still try.

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[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.]

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

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

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[consummateturk.livejournal.com]

Keep me posted.

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I will try.