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[usefulanalysis]

Hello, you've reached Ema Skye! Sorry, I can't come to the phone right now but leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can! Have a nice day.

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[usefulanalysis]

[The machine stops when it realizes it can't reach them, or it's pathing bugs leash it back to it's spawn point]

Good...job...! We made...it!

[shroudedinsecrecy]

[Iris pressed her back into the wall as much as was physically possible, pausing to catch her breath.]

Is it...still there? Can you...see it?

[usefulanalysis]

[Ema doubles forward a little, panting and shaking her head.]

I think...we're safe.

[shroudedinsecrecy]

Thank the stars...

[She took another few breaths, making certain to keep her voice low. Just in case.]

How are you doing? Are you alright?

[usefulanalysis]

I'm fine. Are...you fine?

[She seems it, anyway.]

[shroudedinsecrecy]

My heart is racing, and I'm...still a little out of breath. Otherwise, I'm fine.

[Shifting her weight a little, she looked over at the younger girl.]

Where did that...creature come from?

[usefulanalysis]

I have no idea where it came from.

[That's the truth.]

It probably came from...nature rebelling against technology or something. If Viridi is telling the truth. She probably isn't...but eh.

[Viridi was weird.]

Anyway, we...probably should try and rest a minute, then find the others.

[shroudedinsecrecy]

Viridi...

[The name was familiar, though even as she silently echoed it twice more, she couldn't quite place where she'd heard that from.]

Was that...the person who was in the city's central...um...office?

[The details were still a bit fuzzy; her main exposure outside the Temple had been a university campus, and university campuses had central offices, where all the most important people worked.]

[usefulanalysis]

Ah...no. She's just some kid that keeps saying she's a nature goddess. But she can talk in my head with magic, so that's something.

[Viridi is weird...]

[shroudedinsecrecy]

She's...a nature goddess...who talks inside your head?

[Umm...]

[usefulanalysis]

It's...complicated. Anyway...

[She grabs Iris by the hand.]</small. C'mon, let's go find Mister Wright and Mister Edgeworth. They'll know a good place to keep avoiding those things!

[shroudedinsecrecy]

...they're both down here too?

[NOT SURE HOW TO FEEL ABOUT THAT. On the one hand, it would offer great comfort to see them. The two men she trusted more than most. Whom she knew would help her when she needed it. On the other, it meant subjecting them to...this place.]

[usefulanalysis]

Yep! That's right!

[C'mon Iris! Let's go!

She has no such qualms, and she figures everyone is down here. So...]

[shroudedinsecrecy]

[That...wasn't so much of a comfort to Iris as it might have been to Ema.]

Alright.

Let's try to find them. You're right; Feenie and Mr. Edgeworth will know what to do.

[usefulanalysis]

[Ema nods with a great deal of certainty and off they go!

They'd know what to do, certainly!]


((ooc: I was wondering how many topic changes you'd give me! =D))