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Getting to know each other... again! [Active]
Character(s): Misha (
angelicklutz), Danny (
muffinsplz), Valerie (
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Content: When the unusual weather strikes, Misha, Danny, and Valerie all take cover as they try to decide what to do next.
Setting: Haja o Que Houver, Vanaheim [F4]
Time: Daytime, directly follows this
Warnings: N/A
The downpour had turned into a steady, sullen shower, and it didn't show signs of letting up any time soon. The cheerful streets had mostly emptied, leaving only puddles and the occasional pedestrian, trying (and failing) to stay dry.
They'd found a new place to stay, and hopefully they would be safe here, a place where bad people couldn't find them or track them down.
Misha and Valerie had left to find rooms at Danny's urging, which was a good idea since once he let go, Misha's wings were visible again. Thankfully, they met no one in the stairway or corridors, and soon enough found two empty rooms.
"Valerie-san," the pink-haired girl said, opening a room door. "We're all wet'su! Do you have something dry to wear'su?"
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Content: When the unusual weather strikes, Misha, Danny, and Valerie all take cover as they try to decide what to do next.
Setting: Haja o Que Houver, Vanaheim [F4]
Time: Daytime, directly follows this
Warnings: N/A
The downpour had turned into a steady, sullen shower, and it didn't show signs of letting up any time soon. The cheerful streets had mostly emptied, leaving only puddles and the occasional pedestrian, trying (and failing) to stay dry.
They'd found a new place to stay, and hopefully they would be safe here, a place where bad people couldn't find them or track them down.
Misha and Valerie had left to find rooms at Danny's urging, which was a good idea since once he let go, Misha's wings were visible again. Thankfully, they met no one in the stairway or corridors, and soon enough found two empty rooms.
"Valerie-san," the pink-haired girl said, opening a room door. "We're all wet'su! Do you have something dry to wear'su?"
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She almost told Valerie what she'd told Danny -- that bad things happened, but it was all part of the way that things were supposed to be, because everything always worked out in the end. But like Danny, Valerie was human, and wouldn't understand that. And Misha feared getting another distraught reaction from her, as Danny had felt.
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"I feel old though. I wonder if that counts. To be honest, I've never seen an angel before, and I thought you were a fairy at first. But if I can fight and believe in ghosts, there's no reasons why angels shouldn't exist. Now how about we go get Danny and we rustle up some grub?"
If I said that in Amity Park I'd be a dead woman, she thought to herself. That phrase alone meant the burning of your popularity card.