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Nightshift 34: F21-30 Hallway

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SHE'D FALLEN ASLEEP?!?

Falis stood in the middle of her room STARING at her roommate's sleeping form. "No, no, no, no! This isn't fucking happening," the bounty hunter growled as her stare turned into a furious glare. "You need to get your ass out of this room tonight."

No response. Senna continued to sleep peacefully, unaware of the blonde with the barely contained rage focused on her. Granted, this was Falis' fault for not making it clear right away that the room was off-limits for the night, but even she didn't fall asleep that fast and that soundly. And certainly not when there was a very dangerous, very angry person practically standing over her.

Fuck.

Falis clenched and unclenched her hands a few times and then whirled around, her temper getting the better of her. She snatched her sword up off the bed and, pivoting, brought it down upon Senna. It was only the realization that her roommate's decapitated corpse laying in the room would probably completely turn Hokuto off that caused the bounty hunter to halt her blade a mere breath away from Senna's head. She stepped back and stared down at her roommate, occassionally raising her sword as if to slash down at the sleeping form again before lowering it.

She eventually started to pace as she waited, frustrated and upset, toeing that line of just letting her rage take her over and killing her roommate. How DARE she fall asleep?!? Falis paused in her pacing to lash out at Senna, only stopping herself partway through the stroke again. She shook her blade at the girl as she trembeled in contained rage.

Why TONIGHT????

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Interesting to hear that these goddesses had limiters too. Belldandy must be of sufficient strength. If Skuld didn't have one, as she practically indicated, that meant she wasn't a goddess of great divine(?) strength. It made Momo wonder how strong she was without this limiter Landel had them under.

"Shinigami can lift their limiters without permission but, like your oneesan, there are consequences for doing so." She reached up and moved the collar of her top down to modestly expose the area under her collarbone and above her breast.

"You can't see it now, but I have my division's marking right here." She then indicated the lily of the valley emblem on her vice captain's badge. The her brow furrowed for a moment. "Well, it would be if this wasn't a gigai, but anyways..."

"I don't know the specifics as I'm not of the 12th, but the mark shows up when we release our limiters, so its something like an indicator that reacts to the reiatsu we normally are surrounded by when not under the limiter." She sighed. "I'm sorry I don't have much information, but I was never considered for the 12th." For good reason too; Momo's personal morals and compassion would bend enough to consider doing the work the 12th did.

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Frey knocked on what he very much hoped was the right door. Getting Takaya to show him how the light sticks worked was now right at the top of his 'to-do' list, because wandering around alone, in the dark, was distinctly unpleasant.

[fail post of fail, but at least it's a post. x.x sorry, RP lobe of brain is not working well since my hiatuses]

"Just a moment!" Skuld called, slipping back into at least slightly more formal speech. Though as she jumped up... she remembered that she'd never met with Frey before this. Oops.

When she opened the door, she was slightly relieved to see that the boy in front of her wasn't too much taller than she was; it was hard to look even the slightest bit impressive when her current age meant being smaller than most people. "Freyjadour?" she asked, just to check. "I'm Skuld."

Momo let out a silent sigh of relief upon hearing the knock on the door. Hopefully, this meant she could get moving soon so her knight could be appeased. Signum's continued silence left Momo with a sense of urgency that sat in the pit of her stomach.

The shinigami got to her feet and stepped back from the array on the floor to stand next to Signum. She cast her friend a quick glance before focusing on the door.

Signum had, in fact, been growing steadily more irritated with nothing to do but listen to Skuld as the night had worn steadily on, so while she was in some sense pleased to see Frey that was far from clear from her expression as he made his entrance.

The knight wasn't exactly inclined to explain her brief but icy glare at the newcomer, either, so he was left to figure it out for herself while she continued doing her statue impression by the wall.

Sadly, Frey was so used to being glared at for no reason that he barely even noticed. He smiled politely to each of the women in the room, though he was surprised to find so many people here. "Yes, I am Freyjadour. Did I come at a bad time...?"

"No, it's fine," Skuld said quickly. She could sense the tension in the room, she just didn't know the reason for it; maybe getting everyone going would be a good thing. "Here, I'll take that." She grabbed what he'd brought and arranged it around the right array; proximity did matter, to some extent, but luckily size didn't. Kneeling between Frey's portion and Momo's, she put one hand by each and closed her eyes. "Wood and steel, both born of Earth, one grown, one forged..." At least the projects she was doing had a little in common.

Although that didn't save her from the exhaustion... either she took it too slow, tried to do too much, or got overconfident. She felt the energy leaving already as she tried to start one last step; both weapons were complete, but her patches showed and that was so not okay. Annoyed, she fought to hold on long enough to finish the job; never mind the headache it was giving her, she wasn't done and she wasn't going to stop until she was.

So she thought. Most of the seams had smoothed out, but she still had some to go when the last of the energy escaped her grasp; this time she didn't even feel herself fall, just blinked her eyes open and realized she was lying on the floor. Did I black out? Argh! She shut her eyes again, not happy. I hate this place!

Momo watched with curiosity as Skuld performed her alchemy. Having watched Kimbley perform the same kind of repair on her sword, she was interested to see how different the techniques were. When Skuld started using a language she didn't understand and the vague feeling of the power coming from the small goddess was enough to tell her how very different their alchemy was.

So focused was she on observing the process, enough that she'd started to bring spirit threads into focus out of curiosity, that she didn't notice the backlash hit Skuld until the goddess was on the floor.

"Skuld-dono!" Momo darted to her side, kneeling down, and pushed the girl's hair back from her face. Momo peered into her eyes, concern in her own, as she took a quick peek at the goddess' threads. It wasn't enough to cause a nosebleed, but her hand on Skuld's forehead shook just a bit before she got it under control. Though exhausted, it seemed Skuld would be alright.

"You pushed yourself too far; my apologies for asking what I have of you," the shinigami said. "I am in your debt. Call upon me if you ever need to. If rest is all you need, we will be on our way," she hooked the arm with her cast underneath Skuld's shoulders, "after we have moved you to a more comfortable place."

Unfortunately, the cast and Momo's still tender torso wound was preventing her from finding the best way to pick Skuld up. She glanced up at the nearby knight for help.

"Signum-kun..."

The wait had been longer than Signum liked, but it had at least been fruitful. Seeing Momo's weapon restored and what had hopefully been the only lasting consequence of her turning set right did more to set Signum at ease than she would have thought. The sense of lingering bloodlust the previous night's battle and its sudden end had left her with didn't lend itself to introspection so she was uncharacteristically blind to the role the twin tensions of her special counseling and Reinforce's mysterious disappearance played in worsening her present murderous mindset.

But the main reason she stepped forward to help the fallen Norn was not this slight relaxation, but something older. For one whose faith rested with her weapons it was only natural to value one's armorer highly. Even if weapons of mere steel barely registered as proper armaments to a knight of Belka, the attitude was deeply-ingrained, and her work here meant more to the knight than her claims of godhood probably ever would.

The pink-haired warrior kneeled down at Momo's glance, picking up the weakened goddess and placing her gently but without fanfare on her bed. Minding the array on the floor, of course... she was pretty sure it wouldn't do anything with its user apparently completely drained, but you never knew with foreign magic.

"Miss Skuld!" Frey had started forward, wanting to help the Norn, but the tall woman got there before he could do anything. Which was probably just as well, since he wasn't entirely sure he could have easily carried someone who wasn't much smaller than he was.

Frey was greatly relieved that the Norn opened her eyes again soon after collapsing, but he still wanted to help in some way, if he could. Careful not to get in the way of the two women at her bedside, Frey approached and cleared his throat politely. "Ah, I have some minor healing abilities. I'm not sure how much they can do here, without a specific wound or illness, but I can try..."

Skuld thought that at the most, Momo would ask Signum to help her stand, so when she was unexpectedly picked up she yelped in surprise and tried to struggle away for a second, not liking this. She'd composed herself by the time she was put down, but... grrr.

"I'm okay," she said, trying to at least sound dignified. She wasn't sure if she should be sitting up yet, but she did anyway; her balance was a little uncertain, that was all. "Save the healing for someone who needs it; this is just... tiring." She kind of had the beginnings of a headache, but whatever. She could take the pain, she just didn't like how much of a beating her pride was getting here.

Seeing the look on Skuld's face when she was picked up by the knight was priceless and, had Momo been feeling less bitter in general she would have giggled at the expression. Instead, the corner of her mouth turned up briefly. The Norn was obviously young, despite the many years since humans first spoke of a Norn and Valkyrie called Skuld, so the shinigami could understand the wish for dignity.

As Signum set the goddess down on the bed, Momo retrieved her sword and tested it's balance as well as her own ability to wield it while her left wrist was encased in a cast. Well... much better than she'd expected but not as good as she'd wished.

Seeing Frey head to Skuld's side, the shinigami turned and gave Skuld a more respectful bow than she had earlier. It wasn't much more, but it was noticeable to anyone aware of the custom. "Thank you again, Skuld-dono," Momo said. "Time grows short. Rest well."

With that, the shinigami turned and left the room, knowing Signum would be right behind her. Now, they had lost time to make up for and, knowing the way, Momo set a fast pace.

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"Be that as it may, I still wish I could do something for you, in exchange for what you have done for me. It seems unfair." Though Frey supposed that there were benefits to having a role that allowed one to be useful and yet still remain safe in one's room for the duration of the night. Theoretically he could do the same--offer his healing powers at the clinic, and remain safe from harm--but it just didn't seem right when he did have the ability to fight, as well as heal.

"I don't need anything now, but I might ask you for help later," Skuld said. Am I sweating? Geez... "I can't really ask for anything just for me, but if I think a group could use you, or something, then I might ask for a return favor."

Honestly, feeling like she was stuck in her room was getting frustrating; maybe some night she'd be able to use her alchemy during dinner, recover for a while, and then go see how much of a match she was for the monsters here. She'd need a group, but that shouldn't be a problem.

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