[She's chilling out on the steps of the inn on Thursday afternoon, bandaged in several spots and a little oddly colored in her face, but looking okay otherwise! She's got a very-creased piece of paper against her knees with a few blank ones underneath, a pen in hand and a goldfish plushie from the emporium with weird, plastic pieces pinned to the back occupying her lap. Odd choice, but okay.
The tall stranger is not unfamiliar in sight, and she has seen his name multiple times on the PHS by now... but the sounds trip on her tongue as she watches him from a distance, trying to get his attention.]
Ah, hey--- hey, it's... Emet-Selch-san, right? [she butchered the vowels completely but it's fine] I don't mean to bother you, but... could I ask you a couple things?
[Her voice sounds rough, like she had a fight with a lawnmower or something... but it's fine, she doesn't look sick.]
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heartablaze) wrote2020-09-09 08:07 pm
WEEK TWO - THURSDAY
The tall stranger is not unfamiliar in sight, and she has seen his name multiple times on the PHS by now... but the sounds trip on her tongue as she watches him from a distance, trying to get his attention.]
Ah, hey--- hey, it's... Emet-Selch-san, right? [she butchered the vowels completely but it's fine] I don't mean to bother you, but... could I ask you a couple things?
[Her voice sounds rough, like she had a fight with a lawnmower or something... but it's fine, she doesn't look sick.]
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