[Accidental Video]

[born_from_mist]

[Whimpering in pain and partially from crying, not that anyone could see the tears on his darkened features, Vivi unsteadily forces his way down a hall. His mage's robe is sliced open as he holds it weakly together, blood soaked into the blue material before he stumbles and falls flat on his face in front of a door on the first floor.]

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[tadanokusuriuri.livejournal.com]

Well... I am a medicine seller.

[Also because he wants to know if it's the thing he sent back to the mirrorside, but he won't just ASK that kind of thing. Not to someone who doesn't yet know that his job description involves more demon-slaying than medicine-selling.]

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[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

... ...

H-he has... green and b-blond hair a-and I think he's a swordsman...

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[tadanokusuriuri.livejournal.com]

[Ah.]

He's returned to the other side.

[Action] dear gods my grammar sucks *green eyes

[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

...T...t-the other side?

[Action] pfft, I figured that was what you meant

[tadanokusuriuri.livejournal.com]

Of the mirror.

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[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

...But... h-how...?

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[tadanokusuriuri.livejournal.com]

Who knows?

[Continues bandaging!]

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[born-from-mist.livejournal.com]

[Oh god, he's so confused.]

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[tadanokusuriuri.livejournal.com]

[Not the MS's problem, ultimately :D He ties off the bandages, then goes rummaging in his box again.]