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𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓴𝓮 ([personal profile] andnevermore) wrote in [community profile] memestertrucks 2025-01-01 09:36 am (UTC)

Yang!

[ It's been a long few hours, and the moment that she catches a glimpse of blonde hair and a black and yellow prosthetic, the name bursts from her in a call of sheer relief. Gods, Blake had thought she was here alone, surrounded by people that clearly aren't from Remnant, besieged by unfamiliar monsters.

Blake stops herself just short of hugging Yang. She wants to -- if she'd really let herself indulge, she might have tackled Yang to the ground just to touch her and confirm that she's real and solid -- but she stops a few feet away instead, one arm tucked over her middle.
]

Yeah, I heard the broadcast too. It sounds ridiculous, but... it's a lead, right? A direction to go?

[ Despite everything, she can't help the warmth in her gaze, the smile tucked into the corner of her lips. She's just super relieved, okay? And then her gaze goes upwards, and shock paints itself over her expression. ]

Um, Yang?

[ Baffled, Blake points to her own feline ears. ]

You've got... something new up there...

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