[It's time... for another quest!! Although perhaps not intentionally, as Reim has never once in his life left his house and thought "boy, it's a lovely day to fight a skeleton or twelve." What he has thought of is what a lovely day it is to actually go see Sierra of his own volition. A little bit to see if she got anything after their trick or treat adventure, like he did, and a little bit because he knows she has feelings and so he's obligated.
He will never admit the second part. Anyway, on the way there, a particularly pathetic skeleton lurches after him at a distance, and it's grabbed the back of his coat with its gross bone fingers by the time he knocks on her door, dragging it with him....
This could have been less weird, but here they are.]
Lady Sierra, are you in—? [the rest of these weird noises are him trying to kick a skeleton off, take pity.]
[it's maybe a day or so after reim casually home invades ari and all might that he remembers, oh yes, one person in this town actually ought to know where he is. sooo.]
Lady Sierra, hello. I'd like you to know that I've changed residences. I am in Flavo now, so I imagine we'll be seeing more of each other.
[ 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.
[ It's been a lively month already, and while Kisa's not entirely sure she wants to immediately trot back into the woods for any reason... well. She can't go caroling, and the prospect of a wish is too much to pass up.
... For Sierra. She thinks she definitely deserves that.
[ Upon Sierra's doorstep, she'll find a neatly wrapped parcel complete with a bow on top reading:
To: Sierra
From: Pyra
Here are some chocolates to show my appreciation! You... can eat chocolates as a vampire, can't you? Well, I hope you enjoy them. And if not, feel free to pass them onto someone else you appreciate. :) ]
[ the time sierra and ritsu met was decidedly one of the more unfortunate ways to meet someone. you try to flail around with no voice in the hand and mercy of a giant amused woman, and one way or other you don't end up murdering each other but still end up parting as a frowning girl and her runaway belligerent doll. that's how it looked anyway.
and the tale of the two continues in the library. how deliciously fitting. ]
... It changed again, are you kidding me. Right, right, so then she had a mysterious encounter from around the corner. Way more fascinating than geography.
[ he hadn't meant to snark out loud. but you know, the library barely has anyone in it, it's fine, probably!! ]
my turn to break it in
He will never admit the second part. Anyway, on the way there, a particularly pathetic skeleton lurches after him at a distance, and it's grabbed the back of his coat with its gross bone fingers by the time he knocks on her door, dragging it with him....
This could have been less weird, but here they are.]
Lady Sierra, are you in—? [the rest of these weird noises are him trying to kick a skeleton off, take pity.]
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#CC3300 i said he would, so
Lady Sierra, hello. I'd like you to know that I've changed residences. I am in Flavo now, so I imagine we'll be seeing more of each other.
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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. ]
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bell quest
... For Sierra. She thinks she definitely deserves that.
So eventually, she clears her throat. ]
Um-- Sierra...?
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#03B2F7
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Or if you don't want to see me at all, we can always message like this. Please respond.
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hello it's me
How much weight can you carry?
These are related items.
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backdated to 2/6
To: Sierra
From: Pyra
Here are some chocolates to show my appreciation! You... can eat chocolates as a vampire, can't you? Well, I hope you enjoy them. And if not, feel free to pass them onto someone else you appreciate. :) ]
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mischievous books, mischievous encounters
and the tale of the two continues in the library. how deliciously fitting. ]
... It changed again, are you kidding me. Right, right, so then she had a mysterious encounter from around the corner. Way more fascinating than geography.
[ he hadn't meant to snark out loud. but you know, the library barely has anyone in it, it's fine, probably!! ]
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