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[Sveta's got blood on her cheek and her hands, but she doesn't seem to notice. She's not in her room now, but rather, moving down the hallway.]

Neil...um...Neil Howie and Barron are hurt. They're...in my cabin. Level two. It shouldn't be far.

God...please hurry. Elle's there but...God...

[Filtered AWAY from her friends and people who have publicly protected her]

[This is quite a bit later. She's cleaned up. It's still video and you can see brightly colored flowers behind her. She's huddled near the greenhouse, in the little area that Eddie and Jane have their color garden.]

I'm tired of the fighting. I'm tired of your hatred towards me. It's alright. You're only human, right? That's what humans do. They fight and they hate, no matter what anyone else does. The Light be damned.

I'm not going anywhere.

[OOC: Okay, guys, this is the endgame! There's a note about it here. This is basically her "come and get me" post. I'm going to do first come, first serve on this, honestly, because it needs to get done and IC events have made this less complicated and it's less necessary for a mob type fight. This also follows this log. I'll make an ooc post in a few hours to end the event, so consider this your notice to get in any bad luck stuff!]

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It's what humans have always done, comrade.

It took you a while for this, though.

Yes, well...we cling to what we know. And what has worked in the past.

So you have a lot of practice laying down on altars?

No. I have a lot of practice being stubborn.

And selfish.

Makes a change, then, Sveta.

I am.

What happened to the others?

I don't know. Away.

So just you and those weird flowers, comrade?

Yes.

They're not weird. I think they're nice.

An odd observation to make at a time like that.

Like gin with cloves in it.

You know I don't like gin.

Why do cloves make a difference?

I don't know. I've never been to that cafe.

But I guess that's where you are now.

Oh.

Maybe I am, comrade.

[paaaaaaaaaaaause]

I hope it's like home, and you never see it coming.

I can be right there. What happened, Sveta?

Barron stabbed him.

God...there was so much blood....I think...I think he might have punctured a lung. It went in through his ribs.

[Cooper's tired of waiting this out. People are dying or getting hurt - and he's already managed to shoot himself. In the foot. It's a very embarrassing story that won't be told until later. If ever. Instead of getting it seen to, it's wrapped up tight with duct tape. He can still move, at least, and once that video comes on, Cooper's on his way to the greenhouse, gun hidden in its holster.]

Alright. And Barron?

[Strangled sob.]

I hope so.

[Sveta had her arms wrapped around her legs as she stared at the flowers in front of her. She didn't know who, if anyone, would come. But death wasn't really something she had ever planned before. Not like this.

She ran her fingers through her hair, staring down at her communicator as she waited.]

He stabbed himself in the leg.

Bloody hell. Look, that's not all humans, all right? I mean, yeah, it's a crap world, they're a crap race, but they also do good things.

I know that.

But they're just...getting worse, aren't they?

Alright. I'll be right there.

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