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[madamemoiselle]

[Even with the downturn in events from all the nice things that had happened earlier in the week, it hadn't really put a damper on a certain pair's desire to loot until they could live the life of luxury they desired. And today, the target of choice was a jewelry shop that hadn't be too terribly looted by other like-minded people. It was a nice outing, all things considered! Or at least until the roof caved in.]

[At least the two looters are quite a resilient pair, since the roof falling on them is more like an inconvenience instead of something actually life-threatening. Diva is the first to push off a heavy piece of rubble, sitting up to look around. It's still kind of hard to breathe as her body knits itself back together, and her legs are still pinned and crushed under another piece of concrete, but she's not too concerned. Once the top half is nicely healed, then she can pull that off. Her priorities are kind of misplaced and elsewhere.]

Hey, Carl. Are you done yet?

<small>[Even with the downturn in events from all the nice things that had happened earlier in the week, it hadn't really put a damper on a certain pair's desire to loot until they could live the life of luxury they desired. And today, the target of choice was a jewelry shop that hadn't be <i>too</i> terribly looted by other like-minded people. It was a nice outing, all things considered! Or at least until the roof caved in.] [At least the two looters are quite a resilient pair, since the roof falling on them is more like an inconvenience instead of something actually life-threatening. Diva is the first to push off a heavy piece of rubble, sitting up to look around. It's still kind of hard to breathe as her body knits itself back together, and her legs are still pinned and crushed under another piece of concrete, but she's not too concerned. Once the top half is nicely healed, then she can pull that off. Her priorities are kind of misplaced and elsewhere.]</small> <font color=#3B699D>Hey, Charles. Are you done yet?</font>

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[there's silence from the rubble for a few seconds, and then a chunk of roof goes hurtling into the street. Charles has much less patience for being brained by pieces of cement...]

Well done, thank you. [an irritated huff, and he passes the back of his hand over his face to wipe away blood from injuries that have already sealed up. at least he managed to nab that pin before everything collapsed... he checks his pocket for it, ignoring the soft crack of bones realigning.] Are you fine? Do you have everything that you wanted? [or does he have to go rubble-diving...]

<small>[there's silence from the rubble for a few seconds, and then a chunk of roof goes hurtling into the street. Charles has much less patience for being brained by pieces of cement...]</small> <font color=#36004A><i>More</i> than done, thank you.</font> <small>[an irritated huff, and he passes the back of his hand over his face to wipe away blood from injuries that have already sealed up. at least he managed to nab that pin before everything collapsed... he checks his pocket for it, ignoring the soft crack of bones realigning.]</small> <font color=#36004A>Are you fine? Do you have everything that you wanted?</font> <small>[or does he have to go rubble-diving...]</small>

[madamemoiselle]

[She does consider it for a moment, because that necklace was nice, but she decides not nice enough to have to wait that long for it. Making Charles go rubble-diving is irrelevant...]

Mm, nothing that's worth it [She glances back at her legs, then shrugs] The legs are still stuck, though.

[Diva wipes at her face to clear some of the grit away, but of course that just smears the blood from the massive head wound she'd had a few moments ago more on her face. Whatever.]

<small>[She does consider it for a moment, because that necklace was nice, but she decides not nice enough to have to wait that long for it. Making Charles go rubble-diving is irrelevant...]</small> <font color=#3B699D>Mm, nothing that's worth it</font> <small>[She glances back at her legs, then shrugs]</small> <font color=#3B699D>The legs are still stuck, though.</font> <small>[Diva wipes at her face to clear some of the grit away, but of course that just smears the blood from the massive head wound she'd had a few moments ago more on her face. Whatever.]</small>

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[on one hand WHAT A RELIEF because he really didn't want to go clawing his way through a sea of debris...! on the other, pinned legs are not so great, and he'd rather not risk lingering in case the neighboring buildings decide to come toppling down, too.]

Hold on, let's get you out. We shouldn't stay in the area in case more buildings have been compromised like this one.

[his own legs are still in a bit of a state, so he's just going to drag himself over there night of the living dead style. nothing to see here folks...]

<small><small>[on one hand WHAT A RELIEF because he really didn't want to go clawing his way through a sea of debris...! on the other, pinned legs are not so great, and he'd rather not risk lingering in case the neighboring buildings decide to come toppling down, too.]</small> <font color=#36004A>Hold on, let's get you out. We shouldn't stay in the area in case more buildings have been compromised like this one.</font> <small>[his own legs are still in a bit of a state, so he's just going to drag himself over there night of the living dead style. nothing to see here folks...]</small>

[madamemoiselle]

[And despite the situation, Diva just ends up laughing, pointing his way]

Hey, shouldn't you wait until yours is finished, though? It looks pretty silly!

[Though this is clearly a scene of comedy to Diva, it's probably not so much to any onlooker that might be passing by, or has come to see what the loud commotion was. Feel free to stumble upon the strange pair and offer to help! Or just be baffled by their resilience, either or.]

<small>[And despite the situation, Diva just ends up laughing, pointing his way]</small> <font color=#3B699D>Hey, shouldn't you wait until yours is finished, though? It looks pretty silly!</font> <small>[Though this is clearly a scene of comedy to Diva, it's probably not so much to any onlooker that might be passing by, or has come to see what the loud commotion was. Feel free to stumble upon the strange pair and offer to help! Or just be baffled by their resilience, either or.]</small>

Seems like a good place to cut off, since it's an opening comment and not a post, lmfao...