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Six was trudging around in the snow outside, she was doing her best to try and clear some of the snow build up away from the porch of the lodge - didn't want to get snowed in from a build up after all. Depositing the snow back out onto the white expanse she looked up briefly at hearing footsteps.

wringing her hands while she stood there for a moment, Six debated - it might be just another joiner? hmm, but there wasn't anyone else here but her, so she was automatically the welcoming committee in this case - even if she'd rather not confront strangers alone.

biting her lip - but feeling better in knowing she'd worn her mask today, the added fabric covering her made her feel more secure, she trudged onward to meet the stranger, a wary hand on her katana's hilt.

stopping when she caught sight of the unusual sight - were those bandages? covered in green liquid? - she called over, though her voice wavered [b]"hey! a-are you okay?"

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where will you be, when this is through?

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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;line-height:100%;"][size=8pt][font=verdana]You know, you expected that it'd be a nice quiet day doing nothing. In hindsight that probably wasn't going to be the case, seeing as though you've been approached by a stranger wearing a mask. The mask was cool, but your face screamed boredom, despite being interested. Honestly you didn't get why the other person wore a mask, however that was none of your business. Hey pal, I'm not looking for a fight. You thought as you saw the stranger's hand warily near the hilt of their weapon. To think after becoming free would you get attacked again. What a shocker really. Although fighting is the route to go, considering your crippled left leg. Fighting would only cause strain and unwanted pain directed towards your leg. Walking towards the stranger, your bare feet seemingly floating over the ground did you lazily wave. The expression you bore no interest whatsoever, "I guess." It was a light wound, however some will question as to why your bandages are covered green.

Green hues glanced towards the Ski Lodge in the distance, "You live there? Twelve's my name." Your finger pointed to the building, as if to validate you were indeed talking about the same thing. Tired you were from running from the hospital, bare footed no less. "Got nowhere to go and nowhere I belong. Fine if I stay the night?" At the statement of nowhere to go, it was a bit troubling. Once you had stood the night then you would be off once more in perilous world. The question being if you had nowhere to go, then why would you leave this place in the first place? It somewhere safe, unlike the confines of the dark hospital. Kicking your right bare foot against the ground, as well as tracing your fingers in the edges of the bandages did you await their response.


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///tracking, i forgot i said johannes had missed their joiner in the meet and greet acK but welcome to the lodge <33


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oh this was a slight surprise? But welcome - she felt less odd in her own name now, having more number named people in the group.

An odd thought caused her to smile behind the mask, They should start a club!

She didn't want to impose and ask why the bandages were green so she simply nodded - [b]"this is flintlock lodge" she stated, voice wavering slightly "and I don't see why you can't stay" she was wary of strangers but well he needed help - maybe - and he seemed okay? Idly she wished Johannes were here to give his verdict on the matter but as it is, she'd have to make do alone.

She motioned to Twelve, might as well head inside and out of the cold.

/ah kinda shirt sorry.

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[align=center][div style="width:450px;text-align:justify;margin-top:10px;color:#000;line-height:100%;"][size=8pt][font=verdana]Your cold bare feet trudged it's way through wet grass. Had it been winter you would have surely met your doom. Not that you cared all too much, all humans eventually came to an end. Your fingers lightly grazed flora, as you made your way up the mountain. It was nice to get out, instead of being confined in plaster walls of white. The never ending beeping of machines and clacking of heels against the floor enough to drive one mad. How had you endured such torment? You never knew, or maybe you were done with everything. You were never a normal person in the eyes of the doctors who tested on you. A plethora of hands grabbing you, along with endless probing. Growing tired of such a meaningless life had you run away from the hospital.

Despite not knowing where you are you were fine with that. As long as you weren't confined and treated as a lab rat. The wet grass along with the mud between your toes brought a great deal of comfort. Too bad it was expressed in a frown, that was your problem. Why the doctors and scientists tried testing on you, but you couldn't explain why or how. It just was. Isn't that the same reason how humans came to be? It just was, you thought. Nearing the top did you see a ski lodge. Your green hues trailed towards the building, as your feet moved towards the building.

Although You may be given a few nasty glances due to your appearance. It was evident that you had come from a hospital of some sort. The frown on your face, perhaps.. Perhaps it would grant you some form of pity, along with your mud covered bare feet. Grasping your blood covered bandages as a form of comfort, did you press on. However, many would assume the bandages wrapped around your head was covered in green ink.

&& tell me if you have any issues with second person. I am a bit rusty, so feel free to tell if  I should revert back to third person.


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