[ That's lucky. Ciri doesn't even bother responding. She waits for the light to hit the sky, and she's off -- running at first, then Blinking a couple hundred feet at a time toward the signal, when she pinpoints where Jayce is.
She goes from being visible just down the street, where she turns a corner at high velocity, to appearing in a flash of white-blue light in front of him. She looks a mess, clothes torn and dirty, smeared with blood. Scraped up and limping a little, but upright.
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Date: 2022-09-16 12:04 am (UTC)She goes from being visible just down the street, where she turns a corner at high velocity, to appearing in a flash of white-blue light in front of him. She looks a mess, clothes torn and dirty, smeared with blood. Scraped up and limping a little, but upright.
And grimly urgent. ]
Come on. I'll show you where.