[@DiZL ReloadeD][@Thundercrash]

Shirako was about to respond when Chelsea went to help the poor girl Cyra, turning slowly and staring at the fallen figure without a word. Another new person... not exactly what Shirako was hoping for, but she could handle it. Her brain would be able to deal with this time a lot better over time, after all, and so she focuses her attention on the fallen girl. 

Unfortunately, Shirako was a little bit stuck on what to do in this situation. Whilst she had seen this scene or at least similar instances of it unfold before her eyes a couple times on the way here, it was always only a single person reaching out their hand to help. However, simply standing back would be denying that courtesy and thus make her seem rude outright. It was a tough choice.

[color=126180]"Here."[/color]

Shirako also offers her hand, without another word. The shackles on her wrists would be in clear view, though the chains that once bound them were now her weapons that couldn't be removed. Hell, even if they could, Shirako didn't [i]want[/i] them removed. They made her feel safe. She stares at Cyra with the same eyes she regarded Chelsea with upon their first meeting, very much like a sapphire blue wall.