Cinco

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Characters: Spain, open to everyone~
Setting: Floor Four, the lounge room.
Format: I'll adapt to match.
Summary: Spain is calmly but surely freaking out about the strange voice-text she heard at the computers.
Warnings: TBA

She had passed by the computers when that strange text appeared on one of the screens. Curious, she had wandered closer, and then the voices were heard.

She squeaked, and ran down to the lounge room. Now, she sits in one of the corners, trying her best not to get worked up over the strangeness.

'iseeyouiseeyouiseeyou...' it's echoing in her head, and she whimpers, trying to block out the sound. 'mommymommymommy'...

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[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Spain notices the pink glow of Molly's eyes, her own eyes widening in surprise, but she doesn't say anything. Not at the moment. ]

It seems that they don't care about us. They experimented on us, left us to kill each other, and brought some of us back for one reason or another. They won't stop until they get what they want, Lola.

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

[she leans deeper into Spain, clinging a little to her shirt]

I wish they'd tell us what they want.

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

[ Pulling Molly into a tighter hug, kissing the top of her head reassuringly, even though she herself was afraid of what's happening to them now. ]

Me too, querida. Me too.

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

Do you think they'll ever tell us?

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure... But I do hope they do.

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

You know, if we get to go home eventually, I'll miss you.

[latomatetas.livejournal.com]

I'll miss you too, querida. I'll miss all of you here.