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[ it takes a moment before the door opens but behind it is a certain shark nun—she's in a different habit now, and while most injuries are covered, there are still hints of still-healing wounds that are not in fact bandaged. they look like they're weeks-old bites though, not half-a-day-old bites.

most relevantly to reim, the burn on her face is mostly gone; though still some redness on her face, her eyes are no longer discolored. she's taking a moment to process people at the door though because she just stares at the three of them

before smiling, hands at her waist in a sort of alien, trying-to-mimic-politeness pose, which is made slightly more silly-looking with one hand holding a broom (and thus, the handle simply goes across the threshold so none could enter or exit the doorway) and the other tightly balled up into a fist.

hello. ]

[ ah ]

Erm... Good afternoon. Can you speak...?

[ or. just sing ]

[cannot see much more than ???blue???, tipping his head and waiting.]

[Just. Listening very closely, standing just off to the side. She doesn't want either of them to feel her vibrating anxiously.]

[ simply, silently, smiles at them. kind of unfocused in the direction of smile. she does seem to respond insofar as her smile grows bigger but that is about it ]

Can you nod your head for ‘yes,’ and shake your head for ‘no’?

[She has some concerns about that smile but. Well. She will put that aside until she answers Reim.]

[THIS IS REALLY INCONVENIENT FOR A BLIND MAN!!!]

[ what if the answer is drop the broom and try to touch someone's face

anyone's face. doesn't matter who. probably reim's but she's not picky ]

[i didn't specifically icon him kicking lily but you know the page]

B-Break!!

[Oh well. Here we go. She's just-- gonna try to grab his arm.]

[ SHOVING HIS WAY BETWEEN THEM ALSO, turning his back to Specter and reaching behind himself to push her backwards as he also backpedals ]

Stop, stop! Wait!! Neither of you touch her!

--She's not trying to hurt anyone.

[ oof ow. did not attempt to dodge that at all.

perhaps unsettlingly she does not let out even a single sound, despite being kicked. she does stumble back however, dropping a tightly-crumpled piece of paper onto the ground—and she seems to have forgotten its existence, because she's reorienting herself again, still wearing that nearly-pleasant unfocused smile while she brings her hands up to pat the sides of reim's face. ]

[freezes at both of them shouting! but. he is absolutely losing his shit. she has his instincts going wild, and she's TOUCHING REIM.]

[ facetouched. ]

...

I-I don't know why she does this.

[Blinking, Sharon gently picks up the crumpled paper, convinced that things have calmed down-- at least for the moment.]

...you dropped this.

[She uncrumples the paper.]

[ who is this note for? it's truly a mystery

only face touching now ]

What does it say?

[ I will let Sharon read the note aloud while I occupy myself turning around and reaching up to try and put Specter's hands down to stop touching my face ]

[After reading it silently to herself, she closes her eyes and summarizes the details.]

...it details the symptoms of "oripathy" as well as several suggestions regarding the treatment and alleviation of those symptoms.

As for the symptoms... listed are "crystals", tiredness, pain and "sleep".

Regarding treatments... it states that removing the crystals should alleviate symptoms. But it also lists "rhodes island medication" and designates the suggestion box. Which likely means it's a substance we have limited access to, as it likely comes directly from her own world.

It says to ask someone else as well, however... I cannot read that part.

Finally... there is an apology for you, Reim.

[She folds up the note and hands it to Reim for keeping.]

[ he can lower her hands but at what cost (the cost is she's holding his hands now) ]

...

[okay he cannot fucking cope with this actually.

just.

turning and leaving.]

--Xerx-

[ - letting go of Specter's hands to take the note, quickly scanning it over himself-- ]

[ -- huffs, taking a marker from his pocket and turning over the note, holding it on the back of his hand to quickly but neatly scrawl a reply

Thank you.
- Reim Lunettes

and tries to fold it neatly into quarters despite the paper's crumpled state ]

[ presses the paper into Specter's hand ]

Please try to keep this in a place where you're sure to find and read it once you're awake.

[ and turns on his heel to go run after Break ]

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2/I can't fucking count

ok now done