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~Ceri~[/center][/h3]

Dashing out of the Library, Ceri didn't bother closing the door behind her. A joke? Was that what that whole thing was? Well a joke shouldn't make people nearly cry! Not that she was about to, of course not. Not at all. She was a font of emotional stability and was a demon, therefore couldn't do such things. The demon moved swiftly, jumping over one of the pool tables and past a group of guild members playing darts. She was almost certainly faster than Ladon, and as agile as she was, she obviously didn't need to - 

[color=0076a3]"Eeep!"[/color] As soon as she reached the stairs, Ceri's feet got caught on her own robe, sending the blue mage tumbling down the stairs with a series of oofs and more squee noises until she hit the bottom of the stairs - only to be met with the sight of a fight breaking out.

[color=0076a3]"Oh goodness..."[/color] Ceri swiftly got back to her feet, quickly spotting Mis among the chaos. Oh dear. She couldn't go and ask for help then. She'd only get in the way. OOh, who could she go to then? Ceri fidgeted on the spot briefly, hands in front of her as she turned and looked quickly around the room. [color=0076a3]"Uhm...uhm...oh dear..."[/color] It was then, she spotted a figure sitting away from the rest who seemed totally and completely uninterested in the fighting. [color=0076a3]"...Glory...!"[/color] Ceri didn't know the human too well, but she always seemed particularly gullib-nice. Perhaps some kinship, with not wanting or liking people staring at her.

Deciding on her target, Ceri bolted across the guild hall's main floor, avoiding anything tossed her way rather easily until she nearly ran face first into Glory's side.

[color=0076a3]"Ah-ah...!"[/color] Unsure of what to say here, Ceri simply bolted behind the large cyborg before poking her head out and glaring at Ladon from across the room.