[Another doppelganger split away from Flandre to hold onto the coat, so that the main one could squeeze the fairy back and curl her wings around her. She frowned a bit, even as she closed her eyes; having them open and the doppelgangers around made her feel sick. That shivering was...bad. This kind was. Flandre wanted to make it stop.]
I can get us out still, Cirno.
[The vampire links her wings together on the fairy's back, like a second hug.
Down the hallway, the doppelganger scrabbling at the wall sounded much more triumphant.]
Marisa!
[And immediately picked up the pace, scratching away chunks of paint and drywall and splinters of wood until she could reach through the other side with one hand.
Tiny claws coming through the wall were probably not the best least-worrying thing at the moment, though.
But she's trying to be careful and not throw bits of rubble back at Marisa's face! That would be rude.]
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I can get us out still, Cirno.
[The vampire links her wings together on the fairy's back, like a second hug.
Down the hallway, the doppelganger scrabbling at the wall sounded much more triumphant.]
Marisa!
[And immediately picked up the pace, scratching away chunks of paint and drywall and splinters of wood until she could reach through the other side with one hand.
Tiny claws coming through the wall were probably not the best least-worrying thing at the moment, though.
But she's trying to be careful and not throw bits of rubble back at Marisa's face! That would be rude.]