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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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[Diva watches the display with a hint of disdain, because it reminds her so much of Saya. It's an assumption, but based on that kind of harsh refusal to indulge, Diva can only think that this woman is like her. Something that eats humans. And why deny that hunger when there was a buffet around them?

She makes a dismissive, almost annoyed noise, and pushes some hair over her shoulder.]

So then eat.

...D-Do you know how someone can help you make it stop...?

[He can only imagine what she wants to eat, given her insistence that she was born with those arms. Her lineage must be pretty interesting, and maybe a little scary. Still. He finds it hard not to offer some kind of aid.]

I can bring you food if there's something that would help? ...maybe even ease the pain of your stomach ache?

[This looks and sounds so familiar that Sam almost can't respond to it, but this poor woman needs help, so ... ]

What's your name?

Regina...? Are you alright? Do you need help?

[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)

Regina??

[Strained concern is written all over his face]

Where are you? What can I do?

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