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paixaorpg2009-10-27 07:25 pm
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Character(s): Braska, Yuna
Content: Father and daughter discuss things.
Setting: Yuna's apartment.
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None, I don't think.
He still couldn't help but wonder just what it was that worried her. Well, perhaps "worried" wasn't quite the word to use, but there was certainly something on Yuna's mind. He had been keeping a close watch on the network lately, but wasn't entirely sure what to say. All of this new information coming up... Why now? And where was this information coming from? It was so confusing. He could hardly make sense of it. Could this have something to do with that?
Braska followed Yuna's directions to the apartment, walking up to the door and knocking. He was worried, he wouldn't deny, but it was better to keep his fears to himself for now. He didn't want to worry her, and so he put on a smile. In any case, he was likely thinking too much about this.
Content: Father and daughter discuss things.
Setting: Yuna's apartment.
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None, I don't think.
He still couldn't help but wonder just what it was that worried her. Well, perhaps "worried" wasn't quite the word to use, but there was certainly something on Yuna's mind. He had been keeping a close watch on the network lately, but wasn't entirely sure what to say. All of this new information coming up... Why now? And where was this information coming from? It was so confusing. He could hardly make sense of it. Could this have something to do with that?
Braska followed Yuna's directions to the apartment, walking up to the door and knocking. He was worried, he wouldn't deny, but it was better to keep his fears to himself for now. He didn't want to worry her, and so he put on a smile. In any case, he was likely thinking too much about this.
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And to accompany those words, she reached out to hug him again. It was so nice to have her father here, alive. She couldn't even put words to it. Somehow, hugging him was the best way, and it felt even more so since she was still wearing her white mage robes.