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week 5, friday afternoon

[thatsthespirit]

[Milla had spent most of the morning infuriated out of her mind]

[she had heard the news secondhand, after her initial bout of rage had been calmed by Barnham and Noctis. five bodies, one in pieces, and one belonging to her roommate. to the young woman she had done everything within her power to protect]

[to the person who had pinkie promised that she would do whatever she could to stay alive]

[most of her anger is directed at the Sheriff, but. . . well. she knows she can't do anything about that right now. so after allowing her new injuries to be bandaged, Milla drags herself to the watering hole, where she swings Higekiri's sword through the air like she's trying to chop it into pieces. each movement hurts (and the painkillers she had taken to ease the pain don't help), but she works through it as best as she can. she needs to work out this anger. she needs to calm herself.]

[by the time she's finished in the afternoon, she's exhausted and sore and in desperate need of a nap or, at the very least, some meditation time. and so, she makes her way back to the hotel. and this is where Xion can find her-- limping her way through down, one arm wrapped around the bruises she had aggravated in her fight with the coyotes the night before]

[she's exhausted. even Maxwell has her limits]