HEY THERE | o, joiner/murder (tw: slight gore)

[london r.]

London averted her gaze from the bodies, knowing that even one glance would be enough to allow her emotions to overflow. Instead, the girl just focused on Gon and Killua, and as long as she did this, she would be alright. It was rather tempting to gawk at the corpses, but that would be disrespectful to the newly deceased beings, and even if they had inflicted all these lacerations on this child, the girl still deemed them worthy of respect. Everyone did, at least, in her opinion. London tended to believe there was something good in everyone, and as long as that spark was there, they deserved to be treated as an alright being. It was difficult to for even the darkest people to receive her hatred because of this, in fact, she didn't even dislike Guru all that much, even though she had almost died at her paws. She just believed she was misinformed about the other motives, that perhaps there was something about her that had set the other off. It was ridiculously naive.

The girl seemed to jump the slightest as Killua suddenly addressed her. He was asking for a favor? Oh, she could definitely do that! Giving a simple nod, the girl would listen to the boy's request. Fill the bucket with water? Well, that was... not what she was expecting. Although what was she expecting anyway? She caught herself before her expression shifted, deciding to keep a small smile plastered on her features rather than becoming disappointed that her task was as mundane as fetching water. It was still important, actually she should be glad that she was being trusted to fulfill this task, although the only other option was Kayn and she wasn't too sure if he even knew where the nearest source of water was. After all, his family had moved here a handful days after she had, she had a bit more experience with the terrain.

"Got it!" the clouded leopard would state, grabbing the bucket and hurrying away in the direction she knew a river to be in. Her ears perked up, hoping to catch any sounds from the border in case they would need her again. It was unlikely, but it was always best to remain cautious in such a situation. Soon enough another sound caught her attention though, the lazy lapping of water that came from the river that she had been heading towards. Her grip tightening on the bucket, and the girl would make her way to the water's edge. Dipping the container into the liquid, she watched it fill, taking it out once the water reached a satisfactory level. Then the girl would make her way back proceeding slower than she had gone before with this additional weight.