[There are times when you're just going along about your day, having a relatively peaceful time (or as peaceful as you can in a place like this). And then there are times when the sight of a particular hairstyle on a person up the street can make your stomach do backflips, tie itself in a knot, and then go screaming down into your toes like a roller coaster ride.
SHIT.
Frozen in place for several seconds, the only word that Rei can even think about completely takes over.
SHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT.
Usagi is here. Usagi is in this hellhole.
That changes a lot of things. Not everything. But a lot of things.
Usagi is here...and she's walking up to one of the locals...
The realization there hits her like a thunderbolt and she abandons propriety and darts forward, coming up behind the blonde with an expression that could curdle milk aimed right at the young man she's currently introducing herself to. He blanches, takes a step back, and Rei slips into the opening provided to reach out and grab Usagi's hand.]
Arrival-ish
SHIT.
Frozen in place for several seconds, the only word that Rei can even think about completely takes over.
SHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHITSHIT.
Usagi is here. Usagi is in this hellhole.
That changes a lot of things. Not everything. But a lot of things.
Usagi is here...and she's walking up to one of the locals...
The realization there hits her like a thunderbolt and she abandons propriety and darts forward, coming up behind the blonde with an expression that could curdle milk aimed right at the young man she's currently introducing herself to. He blanches, takes a step back, and Rei slips into the opening provided to reach out and grab Usagi's hand.]
Usagi. Hello. I need you to come with me.
[...Hello friend.]