Hong Meiling (
not_so_great_wall) wrote2011-05-27 12:49 am
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005 ~*~ Of blood, sweat, and tears
[ Toast was in the toaster, so it was time to fetch the mail! Meiling skipped out, humming tunelessly as she opened the box and pulled out... oh, that's quite a few letters. This was exciting!
She enters the house again, deposits what isn't for herself or Patchy on the coffee table, and then ascends the stairs. ] Miss Patchouli, we have mail! And breakfast will be done soon~
[ No, she didn't read the address or anything, and just slipped her not!daughter's letter under her door before making her way back into the main bedroom to get dressed. She mumbles to herself as she digs through the closet. ] --that's weird.
[ Meiling then calls back into the hall. ] Has anyone seen my cap? I know I can't wear it to work, but I like to have it on around the house!
((OOC: Action is closed to house-mates, but feel free to put any phone threads in here if you want!))
She enters the house again, deposits what isn't for herself or Patchy on the coffee table, and then ascends the stairs. ] Miss Patchouli, we have mail! And breakfast will be done soon~
[ No, she didn't read the address or anything, and just slipped her not!daughter's letter under her door before making her way back into the main bedroom to get dressed. She mumbles to herself as she digs through the closet. ] --that's weird.
[ Meiling then calls back into the hall. ] Has anyone seen my cap? I know I can't wear it to work, but I like to have it on around the house!
((OOC: Action is closed to house-mates, but feel free to put any phone threads in here if you want!))
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I mean. We don't want to keep her waiting, right? [ A strained smile. Good recovery? ]
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Are we going to the house?
[Flandre didn't seem to notice, relaxing further into her guardian's arms.]
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[While relaxed, Flandre was still following Meiling's gaze, right down to the ground. She chitters again, perplexed.]
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Gardening stores DO have some rather terrifying weapons
Isn't it supposed to be crooked?
This is true
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Meiling is strong!
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Then she remembers something.]
Meiling, I forgot my shoes.
[Her clawless little toes wiggle in emphasis.]
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Won't I get little green things on me, Meiling?
[She means grass.]
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Well, okay then. This was a nice place to be, anyway; not the dream, exactly, but in Meiling's arms. Like it always was; a good place, a safe one.
The little vampire rests her cheek on the gate guard's chest, face turned up and smiling at her.]
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It was nice.
Flandre peers around only a little bit, eventually closing her eyes with a little happy murmur.
...Meiling was awfully quiet, though.]
What is Meiling looking at?
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Is Meiling looking for someone?
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But what was it? Meiling said not to worry about it, but....she couldn't help it.]