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Who: Juvia Lockser (

lacuscular) & various
What: catch-all log for October!!
When: all month!
Where: around Olympia/her home, etc
Warning(s): none save for being sick!

volunteering

[ Despite being involved in the brunt of whatever detonated in the market district, Juvia still takes it upon herself to help those immediately around her. Even though her desire to find out who is directly responsible for this is strong, her need to be useful overpowers it.

While still semi functional, with no dire signs of sickness, she chooses to assist in disposal of anything contaminated. For the hour she is Alive catch her roaming around, offering to pick up slack for anyone slowing down or needing an extra hand. ]

sick leave

[ ―but it isn't long into helping with the recovery efforts that the symptoms hit her. It starts when her already clammy hands are suddenly, to be frank, clammier. Skin is paler than usual, and mouth suddenly dry. The crate of food she holds slips from her fingers and lands harshly on the floor. She thinks it's because she's not paying attention, which, is true. Juvia is still thinking about the confusion and fear that hit her during the attack.

But it's when she has to step aside because she simply can't pick up the crates anymore does she realize something is wrong. In a panic, she separates herself from the collection of people in the market district, taking off her hat only to place her hand up against her forehead. ]

Juvia.. Juvia can't tell the difference.

[ She mumbles, stopping once she's far enough by herself to check her own temperature. ]

wildcard

[ if you want to plan out something specific, or throw something at me, feel free to! my plotting comment is over here and my plurk is enoshima if you want to contact me directly c: ]

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No. [ Just shaken up, but that's the extent of her injuries. Juvia moves closer to Rin, putting her phone in her pocket to take a hold of his arm. She, too, looks over-- tries to-- the people pushing against each other. ]

Something loud went off.

[ They're still victim to people pushing against them, not that she pays much mind to it. All her focus is on the thickness of the smoke and the voice in front of her. ]

Juvia doesn't know what it could be.

[ When she reaches for his arm, he holds it out on instinct, letting her latch on and looking for a path that will lead them out of the bustle. He doesn't mind doing a majority of the pushing, squeezing them through spaces that he can. ]

And ya didn't see anything? [ There could be another explosion - or whatever it was - for all he knew. ] Let's just get out of here before something else happens...

[ They make it to a more open clearing, but he keeps glancing back as if he'll somehow magically deduce the root cause. ]

[ She trails behind him, making sure to stay close. She's thankful that they're close enough for them to act on instinct, because she'd feel even worse if he weren't here. She'd feel less levelheaded, especially when she wouldn't be able to grip onto his arm like she is now. ]

Only smoke. [ That she's glad is gone-- not being able to see with how thick it was made her nervous. Her eyes try to meet his when he glances back, feeling something strange inside her chest she can't identify. ]

We should be safe here.. Juvia doesn't think the smoke would travel that fast.

[ She tries to reassure him that they're okay-- or at least, close to it. ]

Okay, if ya say so...

[ It's not like he knows very much about these things, but her reassuring tone is helpful. He takes one last look at the commotion behind them before looking at her more closely, trying to see if there was anything visibly wrong with her. ]

Yer sure it ain't hard for ya to breathe or anything? Let's go back to the house to make sure. [ His worry is obvious, free hand waving in a nervous way as he speaks. He can imagine Juvia would want to be as far away from whatever had caused this...and Rin himself wants to get her out of harms way. ] If ya start feeling light headed or something like that, I can carry ya.

[ She takes some solace in how Rin is trying to see if she's fine, it makes her feel less shaken up. Juvia manages to smile, even if it's smaller than she'd like. Her hand moves to take a stray strand of hair away from her face, adjusting her hat once she realizes how askew it's been on her head. ]

Now that we're clear, Juvia's breathing is fine.. [ Not that she'd tell him it was bad, anyway. Despite how close they are, she still feels bad about having him worry like this. ] And you don't have to do that, I can walk. Juvia wouldn't mind heading home, but is it alright if we stay out on the porch?

Yeah, yeah, sure...

[ That's not even something Juvia has to ask about, but he reassures her nonetheless. Rather than continue to poke her with questions, he swallows down his worries and continues their walk in silence, at least until their humble abode is on the horizon. ]

Do ya need anything from inside?

[ As Juvia sits down on one of the chairs they've picked for their porch, she breathes in quietly. She feels strained, but hopes she doesn't look it. When he asks her if she needs anything, she pauses.

Her lips open, only to close again. ] No. [ A hand moves to her mouth, quickly in thought. ] ..Actually, Rin, would a blanket be fine? The one from my room?

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