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[tucky]

[It's Christmas, Barge residents. And as it happens, one of your new arrivals is a Christmas angel.

Well, okay, she's just dressed up as one. Interestingly enough, it was Christmas on her world too, and she just got done performing in a Christmas pageant: she's wearing a white costume robe, and has a tinsel crown on her head. The front of her robe is bloody and dirty, and torn in a few places-- and given how beat-up and damaged her face looks, it's probably safe to assume that at least some of that blood is hers.

Currently she's wandering into to common area on level 6, a bit unsteady on her feet. She's also filming herself, because she found a fancy phone so why the hell not. Soon enough she stops walking and poses dramatically, arms held wide.]

Be not afraid-- for behold, I bring good tidings of... of, uh...

[And then she collapses. So yeah, that's a thing that's happening.]

[OOC: Permissions post for this character!]

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[tucky]

[She yelps in surprise, twisting around to try to see what the hell that is.

... Oh, it's just a cat. Huh. Maybe it's a therapy cat, like Boo's dog.]

Weird eyes...

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[absentconstellation]

[ When she turns to look at him he starts cleaning the tip of her nose. She may not notice, but when the physician arrives he will find her entire face clean and smelling of old fashioned soap and rain. Nothing that might cause infection, of course - constellations make for very sanitary cats.

The charm on his purple collar is in the shape of the Goddess' triple moon, but there's no name inscribed on it. He doesn't give her one either. She seems the type to panic at the sight of a talking cat, even if a purple eyed one seems only to confuse her. For that, he begins to purr soothingly. ]

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[tucky]

[This is all very weird and she's not entirely sure she isn't dreaming it, but dream or not, it makes her laugh.]

Fucking... cat tongues. Tickles.

[But at least it's keeping her from going completely unconscious again.]

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[absentconstellation]

[ He keeps at it, cleaning her ears as well so that she might stay conscious.

When Cambridge comes into view he stops, telling her silently, ]

Help has come. Be good.

[ Then he leaves her to watch the proceedings from a comfy chair. ]