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[Hello, again, Asgard. Thankfully, Regina is in her robes, not showing off skin. It looks as if she's exhausted, glancing up to the sky, with a slow breath.

And another. Her head drops in her arms with a groan, with labored breathing for a moment. Muffled are her strains of pain as she tries to gasp for air.]

No. Please! Not now! I'm not-

[Out of the blue, she lets out an agonized cry, dropping to her feet, clutching her stomach, rolling in pain. It's so painful that tears start brimming at the corner of her eyes, she rolls into a fetal position with her head bowed to the ground, about ready to cry. She clutches her own shoulders tightly enough to tear fabric. All the while she tries to main composure.]

PLEASE! Turn back! TURN BACK!

[She stays in that position a little while longer, holding back choked sobs, shaking. In attempt to soothe herself, she starts to rock her own body, but the pain is too intense that she still strains in agony.]

I'm so hungry...

So hungry.

Make it stop!

[ooc; Regina's demonic nature catching the better with her because of emotional strain. She may go berserk, or just be like this for a while.]

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[To say he's unfazed would be an understatement. It's obvious something isn't right, but he needs to gauge the situation, so he knows what to do if this ever happens if Koko were around.]

I can cook. What kind of food do you want?

Edited 2012-07-18 05:02 (UTC)

[She takes a fist and strikes the ground out of anger and pain.]

STOP IT. Leave me alone!

[Note to self: handle with caution.]

Okay, if that's what you want.

[And he disconnects, simple as that.]

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