Open to [Pale 1-B] or anyone passing by their room.

[queenscheckmate]

[You can either talk to or ignore the girl sitting in the corner of the bed on the far end of the room. After recomposing herself, she avoided all eye contact with any people she knew to be dead and approached the front desk. Of course she didn't like the idea of being taken against her will to participate in some stupid battle game. She swore off fighting, never used a Knightmare Frame again, kept her Guren key around her neck. But for right now, she needed some place private in order to clear her head. An assigned room was good enough for her right now.]

[Her arms wrapped around her knees and her body drawn into itself, Kallen rested her head against the wall. This wasn't reality. This had to be some sort of dream.]

[But why wasn't she waking up.]

Comments

[trollofthree]

Yeah? Me neither. [not his fault you're all tiny.] Sure, sure. I'll even let you pick the time and place, how's that?

[mainly because Dave apparently hasn't got his weapons with him, whereas he's just spotted Kevin standing right outside the door.]

[thatguywhohasablog]

[another shrug] Sure, sounds good to me. I'll get back to you on that, I gotta ask Sherlock and lil' K first.