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-Ichigo is currently shaking from fear, and she looks up at the lady who caught her- "th-thank you, miss..." -She bows politely and shakily walks around the bar looking for a spot to sit and observe the other bar-goers.-

"there is a seat near me if you wish to sit down unless my presences is unwanted..."

Ella stayed in the corner quietly, she hadn't had sleep so her eyes were dead looking. Her face was pale, almost like all she had drunk was alcohol. Her weight was less than average, and it showed.

he looked up and at the girl just staring no words to say and then looks down he didn't have anything negativity to say he just chose silence

-Ichigo bowed and smiled weakly.- "Thank you..." -She sat down in the nearby seat and whispered worringly- "Is that lady over there okay?" -Her tail flicked-

Ella of course was quiet enough she heard everything. But she chose to remain silent. If people wanted to worry they could, she wasn't ok but did it really matter.

Fumizuki stares at Ella, wondering if she needs a hug.

-Ichigo, even though she has social anxiety , approaches Ella- "um... excuse me miss, b-but are okay? Can I help at all?"

Ella looked up and sharply shook her head twice. Once for both questions, she wasn't ok but no one could help. Not even Ella could help herself.

-Ichigo's face saddened, nodded, and called back to Ella as she walked back to her seat- "Well, I hope you get better soon!" -She smiled sadly-

"i can help her easily i could use my power but its not my place"

-Ichigo looks up at Umbra once she sits down.- "oh..." -As she thinks to herself, she tilts her head w/ and unintentional pouty face-

"I can sympathize with her. I've been there."

"we tenno can heal if you will even reverse time but their is a high risk the person could die"

-Ichigo looks up from thought. Her tail flicks.- "Ah..." -She takes a dagger, a pouch of shuriken, and a handle of a longsword (that morphs into a sword once she's made full contact) out of her satchel and a decides to polish them. She begins thinking about home angrily.-

Ella stood up and grabbed another beer as she sat at the bar. Getting drunk. She had lost her job, her family, her friends, and her house.

-As Ichigo was polishing a shuriken, she knicked the tip of her finger.- "guh! Damn... it-" -She started cleaning the blood off her finger and started cleaning it thoroughly, and than went back to polishing-

"let me see your hand" he would touch her hand a soft golden glow would surround her wound and it would seal leaving behind no scar or trace of ever being hurt

-Ichigo focuses on the golden glow and she herself begins to glow a dull violet- "Thank you, Umbra" -She smiled and went back to polishing her blades carefully. Her tail flicking back & forth as she concentrated.-

he pulled out his own weapon and removed the gauntlet of his warframe and without a moment of hesitation nicks his own finger to test the blades sharpness as it slices deep into him however umbra showed no pain and just wiped up the blood and set its down on the table by the guts of his shotgun