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[pretty_lethal]

Admittedly, Rachel had noticed a while ago-- it was something hard to not notice after all-- but she'd been dealing in her own way. Maybe there was a bit of denial, a bit of grief... but now, she was mostly just trying to work out her frustration. Tobias, Cassie, Jake-- all three of them had disappeared on her. She was angry at Stacy for having taken them away, and... well, she missed them, obviously.

But at that point? She was mostly just frustrated.

Fortunately the sensoriums were a good place for blowing off steam, and working off anger. Rachel was kind of growing to like them for that-- it was easy to just sort of be angry at things, and let it out. Less people to bother her too-- but she didn't really bother with locking the door either.

The African Elephant stomped around the Zoo that she had conjured up in the rooms. Normally one wouldn't be out of place-- but this one was trampling abandoned candy stalls, and occasionally prying apart cages.

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[pretty_lethal]

Rachel was in the middle of tipping over a souvenir cart, scattering stuffed animals across the concrete ground of the zoo, when she noticed a blonde girl staring up at from a distance. The tiny elephant eyes fixed on her, trying to recognise her, but it was a useless attempt. Instead, she lifted her trunk in the air and trumpeted in greeting, before kicking some stuffed animals around. Maybe she could get some fun during her destruction, too.

[astridhofferson.livejournal.com]

Fun? If you want to call bullying inanimate things that looked like small animals fun, sure. She felt somewhat sorry for the little toys...

Astrid flinched at the odd trumpet noise, but stood her ground, talking to herself aloud, "Oookay. Definitely not a dragon - at least not any dragon I've heard of..."

Unless it could fly with those enormous flaps on the side of its head.

[pretty_lethal]

A dragon, huh? She liked the sound of that, actually. Obviously it was impossible (until she came to the ship anyway), but having a dragon morph would have been pretty awesome. And the destruction would be something else, for sure. She made another, quieter trumpeting, before she moved a bit farther away, to smash up a peanut stand as well.

[astridhofferson.livejournal.com]

If Rachel were a dragon, Astrid would have to call in her scrawny expert. But she thinks she's got this.

"Hey, I don't know what you are, but don't you think you trashed this bizarre place enough?" she chuckled lightly.

What did those peanuts ever do to you?

[pretty_lethal]

Rachel trumpeted again, since she wasn't going to risk her secret by actually answering, still. Her answer, in short? No, she definitely had not trashed it enough. She was trying to work off some aggression and have some fun, so there was still more smashing to come.

She kicked up the peanuts, and lifted the debris, looking for something to throw the shattered stand at something else.