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May. 18th, 2011 02:55 pm[There's the sound of someone gasping. Her voice is shaky, she's out of breath, and she is audibly distraught.]
Please, please you've got to- someone-
They've taken him- we couldn't stop them, I don't-
Help! Help me please!
Please help, I'm begging you, anyone, help!
[She's quiet for a moment, still fighting for her breath. When she speaks again, her voice is tiny and shaky.]
[Action]
[Anyone around the edge of the village near the forest might see a tall, dishevelled looking woman in a sundress smeared with mud and grass stains and with a small amount of blood caked in her hair frantically trying to make her way back to her apartment building or trying to get people to come and help her.
She was out for lunch with Wolfwood when they were ambushed by Malnosso droids. She was knocked out and the robots made off with her sweetheart in the meantime.
Milly is a woman on the edge and not even pudding will stop her.]
