[ Sierra hasn't been feeling well, it seems. In some way, shape, or form, and Kisa's noticed. Which isn't hard, because Sierra's usually healthy and graceful and lovely and all of those things that don't happen to involve sickness.
Of all the times for it to happen, though, when she'd actually decided to do something for her... what a strange coincidence!
It isn't much, but it does take a few days, lots of gathering up suitable pieces of paper and tons of trial and error, with her fingers graceless from the cold weather and her haste to hide what she's working on from Sierra.
However, eventually, she knocks on Sierra's door-- with her... foot.
action;
Of all the times for it to happen, though, when she'd actually decided to do something for her... what a strange coincidence!
It isn't much, but it does take a few days, lots of gathering up suitable pieces of paper and tons of trial and error, with her fingers graceless from the cold weather and her haste to hide what she's working on from Sierra.
However, eventually, she knocks on Sierra's door-- with her... foot.
There's a reason for that. ]