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[Cloche woke up this morning, trying to figure out what was going on. She was ok with apparently being stuck in her room for the day. She's been to the library anyway, and she's got some books stockpiled.

It's now night and she's completely lost her mind. To her, she has no door out of this "tower", and she's trapped. Or she thinks. Cloche has opened the window to her room, is looking around frantically every so often yelling for help, and she can be seen pacing around, looking very much freaked out. Yes, Rapunzel is stuck and her hair ain't long enough to climb up.]

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[bamfing]

[Kurt is not the a hero you were looking for. In fact, he may very well just be here to perpetuate even more kidnapping. Never fear, though, he will soon be at her door, looking ever so dashing and mysterious (even if his tail totally gives him away.)]

Ahh, looks like I've stumbled upon a beautiful princess.

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

[OMG HOW DID YOU GET INTO HER TOWER? That's... on the first floor. :| Cloche is going to turn around and stare at him for a second. What the.]

Are... are you here to save me?

[bamfing]

[Yes! He is your blue faced hero. His tail twitches in excitement.]

I have been searching for my own princess. However... [He stares at, well, outside. And the ground all of three feet below him.] I suppose it is my duty to rescue any fair maidens.

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

Your own princess? Who is it? Can you get me out? I can help you find her.

[bamfing]

Perhaps... but I suppose it depends on how much I can ransom you for. The Dread Pirate Roberts doesn't rescue damsels for nothing.

[dragoon-pride.livejournal.com]

[You are annoying a certain dragon down here. Don't make him leap up and silent-ROAR at you. He'll do it.]

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

[LEAP TO HER FIRST FLOOR WINDOW. Except to her it's... hahaha not. :| She's awesome. Cloche will find something to beat him off with at least if he tries.]

[dragoon-pride.livejournal.com]

[Juuuuuump to that window. This dragon has to know if there are any princesses in there to capture.]

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

[Well shit. DRAGONS ARE BAD MMMKAY. Cloche is going to back up now.]

[dragoon-pride.livejournal.com]

[He's on her tower, climbing in her window... and then silently roaring at her. FEAR HIM.]

[kamiyandisease.livejournal.com]

[HARK, FAIR PASTALIA. If you look outside of your window, there is a white stallion running towards your "tower" in the distance!

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

[HOMG THERE'S SOMEONE OUT THERE! Cloche's going to try and flag Touma down. By waving wildly out her window.]

[kamiyandisease.livejournal.com]

[The white horse stops and neighs in response, but you'll notice that there isn't a rider! In fact... The said rider is... loosly hanging off of the horse and covered in dirt.]

Uuuu... P-please give me more time to prepare myself before running through the forests...

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

Are... are you all right?

1/2

[kamiyandisease.livejournal.com]

[Getting up and shall be dusting himself off and throwing a mock salute at her.]

Ah, Cloche-san! I'm a-okay! Believe me, I've been through worst rides than this sorry excuse for horse back-

[kamiyandisease.livejournal.com]

[And cue the said horse stomping on his foot and Touma lets out a scream.] Gyaaaaaaaa!!

[wannabolt.livejournal.com]

[Well, if she looks hard enough, she might spot Rainbow Dash, soaring through the air!

...carrying a sword in her mouth, too. How odd! And she just so happens to be passing the tower.]

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

A-ah! Dash! [WACKY WAVING INFLATABLE ARM FLAILING TUBE CLOCHE!]

[wannabolt.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[Aaand skidding to a stop.]

Cloche? What's up?

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

I'm trapped. [SADFACE.] Where are you going with that sword?

[wannabolt.livejournal.com]

Well I was going after that thief to get the satchel back, but...

[Eheheh.]

Then I remembered that she's not really a thief, and I'm definitely not a palace horse.

[mirrorblade.livejournal.com]

[Claude may not be affected by the experiment, but there's no way he could live knowing there was a pretty girl in trouble! At least, judging by how frantic she seems, she must be in trouble. So he stops when he sees her and heads over to her window.]

Hey, what's wrong?

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

[...oh god Claude, Cloche's going to seem insane when you find out.]

H-huh? How did you get up here? How are you floating?!

[mirrorblade.livejournal.com]

[It's okay, Claude's a good sport. ;_; Of course, everything she said just now is really weird, so he just kind of looks at her for a moment.]

Uh... Floating? I'm not floating... I don't think I'm floating.

[pepepepen.livejournal.com]

[It'll make sense at the end when she's busy bashing her head into the wall cursing the Malnosso and only one of those predictions is true, it's a promise, Claude.]

You would have to be if you're up here at the window and not on the ground!