Actually you know what? I'm going to bring a few other things that might help. You said there was nightmare energy, right? I wonder if I could get a few more of those glass charms.
You mean from home? I guess if we need something to push back the nightmare energy, yeah. I can pick a bunch of those and bring them, too. Could hand them out to other people if it'll help.
[But the words that appear next for her on the page make her heart twist with sadness and worry, and there will be several beats before she responds again.]
If only she could see his face right now, but eventually she'll see another little heart forming on the page with the words written a little smaller than usual.]
[And she wishes she could see it... And that he could see hers as another heart appears on the page. Though her smile is sad, it's no less joyful or genuine, bright as ever as she immediately draws one right next to it, and she fills his with a T and hers with an E.
Even cuter that he waited to make sure that she was alone first.
[She smiles, and swipes at her eyes with the back of her hand.]
In the meantime, take care of yourself, okay? I'll let you know when the transportation's ready and I'm on my way. And if you need anything, tell me. I'm going to keep my eye on the journal.
[And as much as he doesn't want to, he can hear the voices calling for help. After giving the page one last longing look, as if wanting to write more but not knowing what, he closes the journal, letting it disappear before he quickly heads out...not noticing the small starflowers that had bloomed beneath his seat and under the table.]
[Before she closes the journal, she draws one more little heart and a kissing face for him to come back to should when it comes time to contact her again.
Time to get to work, she supposes. And quickly, if she wants to return to his side as soon as possible...]
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[That is also mostly said in jest, but they aren't going to be given a choice.]
I wonder if I could offer the cafe as a place for people to go who need a place to eat. Mirabelle might be able to handle it with her magic?
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That's not a bad idea. If not, preparing some meals to send over would work just as well.
The Orkilins are rather...reluctant to interact with us for some reason.
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You think it's something to do with the dreamotion?
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Does seem a little odd, considering that you're there to help. But maybe they don't know that.
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But we'll have to deal with social politics later. Whether they distrust or not, we're the only option they have and they know it.
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Anything else I should bring? Anything that you need?
[That isn’t just food and water...]
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Actually you know what? I'm going to bring a few other things that might help. You said there was nightmare energy, right? I wonder if I could get a few more of those glass charms.
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[...Hmmm...]
Our flowers might be useful as well.
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If you get a cart you could carry more that way. They might also be useful for the incoming evacuees...
I wish I was there so I could help you.
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[But the words that appear next for her on the page make her heart twist with sadness and worry, and there will be several beats before she responds again.]
I wish you were here, too. Not just for the help.
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[.....]
Are you alone?
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If only she could see his face right now, but eventually she'll see another little heart forming on the page with the words written a little smaller than usual.]
miss you
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Even cuter that he waited to make sure that she was alone first.
like teenagers]I miss you too. But I'll see you real soon, yeah?
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[HIS EARS ARE RED he can't believe he's doing this, but he felt he needed to convey his true feelings somehow.]
I love you.
[If Alastor sees this he will end him—]
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[She smiles, and swipes at her eyes with the back of her hand.]
In the meantime, take care of yourself, okay? I'll let you know when the transportation's ready and I'm on my way. And if you need anything, tell me. I'm going to keep my eye on the journal.
Keep me updated.
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[And as much as he doesn't want to, he can hear the voices calling for help. After giving the page one last longing look, as if wanting to write more but not knowing what, he closes the journal, letting it disappear before he quickly heads out...not noticing the small starflowers that had bloomed beneath his seat and under the table.]
🎀
Time to get to work, she supposes. And quickly, if she wants to return to his side as soon as possible...]