[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

Even with the gloom and darkness somewhat dimished, Corsage was still lacking a 'warm' and busy feeling that Shiva knew from her hometown. Mist was was blurring the vision occasionally. Somehow, she was glad to have Raphael by her side, not only due to the archangel serving as a guidance through mentioned mist, but also as a protector and mental connection to the others who probably arrived at the Gym by now...

Strange. It felt like Raphael was indeed guiding her. He led her to what looked like a pharmacy... What a coincidence. She disliked the thought of asking for meds, but if there was something she disliked more, it was that state that Ven called depression... Things will be better if she would manage to achieve some successes. She just needed immediate support, something to bridge the time to that sucesses...

That blue light here had a somewhat soothing effect. Her voice was a little low as she stepped to the counter, and clearly coy about the request. But also eager to not leave without having something on hands... "Uhm... Someone's there? I'd just need some temporal medication for a... developing depressed episode..."