Time: Night. (Moon in sky. Dark but bright)

Area: In the forest, a building in view 

Condition:  Light case of travel sickness, seems to affect mind clones too. 

Supplies: Food supplies still in store. Officially names my Dust Sash, Godiva. 

-Reasoning?:  Godiva is a brand of chocolate, the princess it is based off of, wanted to make a statement against the cruel actions of the king. She had done this by riding into town on a horse wearing nothing but a sash to cover herself. Having a variety of Dusts on a sash felt similar to her tale. 

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I close up my book as Xaito C returns.

"Back from purging my stomach for the fifth time, ick" He groans.

"But your a mind clone how does that- Never mind did you scout the area?" I ask him.

"Yeah yeah, Renel. There is this big laboratory here. Kinda like the one we had in out world. You can enter through the front easily" Xaito C explains.

"What? How?" i ask in surprise.

"Th guards are kinda lenient. They're letting any people who look nerdy and scientific with a I.D in and out freely. Kinda of a huge flaw if i say so myself"

"Thanks for your help" i tell him as i take off Godiva. I snap a few bottle of Dust and make a quick picture I.D of me. I mix some other Dusts making a flexible laminate to cover it all. 

"How did you know all of this with Dust?" Xaito C asks in interest. 

"Well i had a few years to spend studying, You should try it some time" I say teasing him. He sticks his tongue out at me as i giggle in response. Once the I.D dries i enter the through the front door. I awkwardly smile as i salute the..massive muscled guards by the door.

"What was..that Sis Renel?" Xaito C asks with a crude smile.

"What? Just being nice"

"Hey you there!" a voice calls aloud.

"Huh? Me?" I ask the scientist approaching me. 

"Yes we need you immediately! Come with me" the scientist says grabbing my hand.

"Whoa where are you taking me?" i try to defend. The scientist doesn't listen as i get lead to a dark room. The door closes behind me as i sit in the darkness. "Hello?"

A growling noise in the distance. I find a small lit candle. I shine it over to the growling. 

Blue, ravaged and un-kept hair.

Pale skin, scarred and cut in whip-lashes and self harm.

and her eyes..

"Crimson Eyes..i found it?"