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Mim smiled slightly, watching the two of them. It was nice to see someone else treating her well. "You go on inside Lucy, I'll be right behind you." Once she was inside, Mim turned to Baldur and in a quiet voice, said, "Thank you for being nice to her. I appreciate it. She's clearly struggling and I just want to help her as much as I can. She knows what her group was doing was wrong. And she managed to escape. Now we have to protect her. Her and the others like her that can't protect themselves. We both owe her brother, I know that. And you could have t -
Mim was surprised. She hadn't really expected Lucy to ask for her to be there or for Baldur to agree. But she couldn't exactly say no at this point. Besides, she wouldn't deny that her curiosity had been piqued. "If it will make you happy, Lucy, of course. As for keeping it secret, unless I think that it would put all of us here in immediate peril, I would never reveal a secret that was not mine."
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Mim had been relaxing near Lucy, not talking, but just being a peaceful presence near her. However, she quickly sat straight up when Baldur approached the other girl. A scowl crossing her face, she crossed over to the two of them, arms crossed. "You don't have to if you don't want to, Lucy. Baldur, leave her alone. She's been through a lot today, and doesn't need more harassment."
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Mim reacted instinctively the second she heard the sword. She had no weapons, her bow and arrows upstairs beside her sleeping mat, but it didn't matter. The hand that had been on Lucy's back twisted, grabbing her shoulder and yanking her back. Behind her, safe. No, not safe at all, but as safe as one small girl could make her against a knight. Against Ferdiad... Her brain was still processing everything as she stood as tall as she could, an ant to the tall proud knight. But it didn't matter. She couldn't let him continue forward with that sword. Arms thrust out to her side, chin up
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Mim glared at Kane and Crimson and quickly moved from a bit behind Pestilence where she had been standing and pulled Pestilence into a hug. She could only imagine where those scars had come from and the burden of carrying a broken Mark... She quietly whispered in Lucy's ear, "It's ok. We don't care about that Mark, or at least I don't. I care about you and you being happy. So don't let them fluster you. You're important just as you are." She took a step back after that, but gently placed her hand on Lucy's back, trying to give her a bit of comfort.
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Mim smiled gently at Pestilence and gave her hair a small ruffle, trying to calm her down at least a little bit. She then carefully checked her, knowing that if she didn't do a good enough job, someone else would do a less polite one. She pulled the vuln out and gave it a quick look, before carefully smelling it. "Seems to just be a normal vulnerary. And before anyone starts going on about how it could be poison, yes their team knows their poisons, but I know my potions. I know when something has been tampered with. Besides this, she doesn't have anything on her. So can we pl
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It took Mim a few seconds longer than Kane to realize what was happening. But the second she did, as Pestilence said she was there to be taken prisoner, she threw herself in between the seemingly terrified girl and Kane, refusing to let him throw that knife. It occurred to her only then that she had opened the door without a mask on. Perhaps a bad move but too late now. "Phoenix, no! Please... She's clearly been scared this whole time. And she seemed so nice before... When I got to talk to her. Please. We have to give her a chance... She's here, unarmed, alone, I know it could
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Mim had spent the trip home calming the dancer down, reassuring her that she was safe now, and getting to know her a little. When they'd arrived back at the house, she had insisted that Emelia, as she had learned the dancer was named, take her bed. She could stay in a bedroll for a while until Emelia was safe and comfortable. It had been comfortable enough, but she had woken earlier than normal because of it. But it was no matter. She brought her tattered jacket with her down to the common area where she began to work on repairing it. She'd managed to get the stains out easily, which... was a
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"You're not very good at listening sometimes... I never said I didn't want power to change. I said I wanted to be smarter about it than just tossing a king to the downtrodden, saying 'Here have a king, good luck figuring out how to run a country' and leaving. Which since I don't think our plans have us staying here for any amount of time, that's what your plan would seem to do. Unlike you, there are plenty of people who still believe in the Right to Rule as granted by the gods. The mark of royalty we know about, however you want to say it. A hostage king is worth more than you are
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Mim frowned, moving as if she simply adjusted herself to better see those she was talking with, but managing to place herself between the king and the others. She couldn't quite bring herself to trust them in this. "You're naive if you think it that easy. I never said we install a new monarch. But if you think that letting those who have had no power for years suddenly gain power with no safeguards or protection will work, you're dreaming. They don't have the same weapons, the same supplies, the same anything as those who have been in power do. If we keep him hostage,
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"We could give him to the queen." Mim strolled over so she was between the dancer and the fallen king, keeping a steady eye on him. "It's a way to spare his life while removing him from power. Have him be a hostage, until the time that a new ruler can be decided. Then he can be put to trial for his crimes. But if we leave him to the people or just kill him, people will die. And not those who deserve to. The military will pick a figurehead, or a general will step up, and they'll crush the poor back down. Even more so if the people are the ones who kill him. Have to set a
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Mim pulled the dancer into a tight hug, whispering in her ear. "No. No you aren't. You are wonderful and perfect and amazing just the way you are. Don't you dare listen to those lies you've been fed. You're safe now. We're not going to let anything happen to you." Looking up, she locked eyes with Cecily. "Cecily... Please. Help her. We need to get her out of here and keep her safe..."
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Mim darted forward. She knew that this was dangerous, that she was leaving herself open, but she couldn't stop. She couldn't leave the poor girl scared and alone and stuck with this horrible man. "Hey. Come on. He's not paying attention. You don't have to stay here anymore. You can come with us or just leave and live your own life, but don't stay here. Look around. Do you really think he cares about you or that he'll protect you once he's tired of you? He only cares about himself and getting what he wants. Give him the biggest fuck you that you can and leave him. For yourself
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Mim hadn't felt the need to interject herself into the conversation. She knew nothing of the people he had been talking about and while it was clear that her allies did, she was focused on something else. The one dancer who was scared. Who didn't want to be there. The others... They were likely a lost cause. But her... She had to try. Darting forward, just out of bow range, she left her arrows at her side, her bow dangling in one hand, the other stretched out in a placating gesture. "I know this is all scary. I know you think he's the most powerful person in your world and so
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Arthur move to N8 Mim move to F9
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Mim to F-9 Kane to O-9 Crimson to M-10, wind Fighter D to ded, press the assault on Kane Kane to P-4, open door
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Crimson to J-10 wind blast Soldier B, press the assault on Mim Mim to H-10, training bow Mage B to death
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H-11, delete Scholar C with training bow
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Mim move to F13 and delete the aesthetic with training bow
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J-13, commit murder upon a mage
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I-16, greatbow the scholar
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I-19, vuln Reiko and then greatbow the fencer
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Mim just moved quietly, not joining in on the yelling, or contributing anything of her own. She was just ready for this to be over. I-20
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She sighed, annoyed that he wasn't getting it... "It's not... I would have been ok, right? At least the first time. I'm not trying to put myself in danger, but I do need to be a part of the team. I know I got him angry but I was just trying to get him to make a mistake. Which he did. He hurt you and he's going to pay for that but... If you're worrying about me, you're going to get yourself killed. You can't... I'm not worthy of your worry, ok? You're a prince! I'm your subject. I should be the one risking my life for you, not the other way around. It'
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Mim winced at the tone, and walked away a small distance from the rest of the group. Enough that they wouldn't hear normal voices, but certainly close enough that yelling would be audible. A hesitation, then a shake of her head. "Look, at the start of the battle, I wanted to yell but just... I'm not going to. But you can't do that sort of thing anymore. Please. You're so much more important than me. I can handle myself too. And you're just... You're more important than me, ok? We need you. You're royalty, even if you don't like to talk about it, and we might need that some day