[She's pretty much dragging herself up the stairs towards their room, her hair an absolute mess, bits of grass and twigs stuck in her braid and on her outfit. In one hand is a broadsword, and in the other is a plushie of some sort, curled tightly against her body.]
Oh... Hi, Claude-san. [Her eyes are. Very obviously red. But she's doing her best to keep her chin level, even if she just wants to lie down for a minute.]
Um, did you need to talk to Hilda-chan? I can see if she's in the room, if you want.
Oh... Hi, Claude-san. [Her eyes are. Very obviously red. But she's doing her best to keep her chin level, even if she just wants to lie down for a minute.]
Um, did you need to talk to Hilda-chan? I can see if she's in the room, if you want.
[She shakes her head almost immediately, wiping at her face with the back of her wrist. The plushie swings around but it's fine it's probably having a great time.]
No, that's fine! I'm okay, you know? [To her credit, the smile she gives is well practiced and at least partially genuine.]
Did you need help with something? I just gotta put my stuff away first.
No, that's fine! I'm okay, you know? [To her credit, the smile she gives is well practiced and at least partially genuine.]
Did you need help with something? I just gotta put my stuff away first.
[you ever just lie down in the grass and contemplate your life
well someone sure is lying down in the grass and contemplating their life
She's splayed out like a starfish in the grassy areas being the planetarium, staring up at the dusky clouds and pretending very hard that this is not a great way for bugs to crawl on your face. Which is exactly what happens when Claude might spot her, a full 0 to 100 as Hikaru sputters, scooting up to a sitting position as her fingers wipe frantically at her mouth. Blech.]
Gah-- ew, yuck...
well someone sure is lying down in the grass and contemplating their life
She's splayed out like a starfish in the grassy areas being the planetarium, staring up at the dusky clouds and pretending very hard that this is not a great way for bugs to crawl on your face. Which is exactly what happens when Claude might spot her, a full 0 to 100 as Hikaru sputters, scooting up to a sitting position as her fingers wipe frantically at her mouth. Blech.]
Gah-- ew, yuck...
Eugh... No, I'm fine. I hate when this happens...
[She has no idea how nobles are supposed to act or that he's supposed to be a super fancy someone or other, so this doesn't strike her as too weird. She leans over her knees and sulks a little, wiping her mouth off again.]
Claude-san, um... have you talked to Rufus-san yet? Is he okay?
[She has no idea how nobles are supposed to act or that he's supposed to be a super fancy someone or other, so this doesn't strike her as too weird. She leans over her knees and sulks a little, wiping her mouth off again.]
Claude-san, um... have you talked to Rufus-san yet? Is he okay?
Yeah...
I hope Rufus-san doesn't hold this against everyone. A lot of people were treating him like he was suspicious, because of his face...
I don't want him to have more of a reason not to talk to anybody, you know?
I hope Rufus-san doesn't hold this against everyone. A lot of people were treating him like he was suspicious, because of his face...
I don't want him to have more of a reason not to talk to anybody, you know?
Something useful... [It's parroted as she draws her knees up and rests her head against them, wrapping her arms around her legs.]
I wonder what he considers useful. I... got a little carried away with him a couple days after we got here, so I wonder if he's going to assume I just have a bad temper and that what I say is, um... childish.
But I'm going to keep trying to talk to him. Even if that's what he thinks.
I wonder what he considers useful. I... got a little carried away with him a couple days after we got here, so I wonder if he's going to assume I just have a bad temper and that what I say is, um... childish.
But I'm going to keep trying to talk to him. Even if that's what he thinks.
[Mm. Her eyes flick to him at the nudge, her gaze growing sheepish.] Do you ever do that, Claude-san? Make someone mad just being yourself, I mean. You're so friendly... I don't know why people wouldn't like you, you know?
[Even before that... somehow, that makes her heart feel just a little sad. Why would anyone hate someone for just existing?
...]
I don't think it's fair to treat someone bad just cause of how I think they might look like, or where they're from, or how different they are. I have two whole worlds I love, and they're really different from each other. They all know different things and have different ways of life that are important. But everyone there... they're all still people. They deserve to be heard and share in things.
That's how I wanna look at people here, too. Even people like Virid-kun, or the leaders... or even the Realm, regardless of whether it's actually a person or not.
...]
I don't think it's fair to treat someone bad just cause of how I think they might look like, or where they're from, or how different they are. I have two whole worlds I love, and they're really different from each other. They all know different things and have different ways of life that are important. But everyone there... they're all still people. They deserve to be heard and share in things.
That's how I wanna look at people here, too. Even people like Virid-kun, or the leaders... or even the Realm, regardless of whether it's actually a person or not.
Yeah. People are capable of a whole lot of good things, if you give 'em the chance.
[She just barely sees that look on his face, but it's so subtle and over so fast that she doesn't know how to place it. Hm.
Still, she giggles at the hair ruffle, though his question gets her to blank out for a moment.]
Huh? You mean about you not being liked? I think Hilda-chan likes you just fine!
[She just barely sees that look on his face, but it's so subtle and over so fast that she doesn't know how to place it. Hm.
Still, she giggles at the hair ruffle, though his question gets her to blank out for a moment.]
Huh? You mean about you not being liked? I think Hilda-chan likes you just fine!
Mn...
[So he was keeping secrets... she can relaten at least a little.
She takes a moment to think, watching the wind whip at the grass.]
...Fuu-chan told me once that it's hard when you can't have somebody to talk to about things on your heart... that that's what your friends are there for, when you really need them.
I think you're really lucky, Claude-san, to have somebody that already knows you. I... really, really miss my friends. [So much so that her heart feels like it could break some days.] There was so much I could never talk about, except when it was with them...
So I hope, whenever you're ready to talk to her, that you can be brave. Because I think somebody as nice as you shouldn't need to carry things alone.
Okay?
[So he was keeping secrets... she can relaten at least a little.
She takes a moment to think, watching the wind whip at the grass.]
...Fuu-chan told me once that it's hard when you can't have somebody to talk to about things on your heart... that that's what your friends are there for, when you really need them.
I think you're really lucky, Claude-san, to have somebody that already knows you. I... really, really miss my friends. [So much so that her heart feels like it could break some days.] There was so much I could never talk about, except when it was with them...
So I hope, whenever you're ready to talk to her, that you can be brave. Because I think somebody as nice as you shouldn't need to carry things alone.
Okay?
im trucking through notifs that never showed up so feel free 2 drop
[Glad we are both coping in this wendys]
Yeah, I don't mind! Um...
[She just. Leans her sword up against the hallway wall. Eh, good enough. She'll casually start picking at the sticks stuck in her braid, plushie tucked under her arm.]
Do you throw feasts a lot, Claude-san? You got that all together really fast.
Yeah, I don't mind! Um...
[She just. Leans her sword up against the hallway wall. Eh, good enough. She'll casually start picking at the sticks stuck in her braid, plushie tucked under her arm.]
Do you throw feasts a lot, Claude-san? You got that all together really fast.
WEEK ONE, THURSDAY AT WHATEVER TIME DOESN'T INTERFERE WITH UR IC CRISIS
[If Claude has been snooping, which he always is so I'm gonna give him this as a freebie, but a certain shorty's been a little less peppy since Tuesday night. Maybe she didn't sleep well? Who knows. She's at least somewhat energetic when they all meet for the events at the virtual rooms in the spaceship on Wednesday, but by the end of the day seems to be dragging her feet when they're all fluttering back to the inn.
Today? Today, you could probably guess the girl is either deeply depressed or practically sleepwalking. Her eyes stay down as she carefully walks through the town, gaze heavy, the pockets under her eyes turning dark. She looks like she's heading towards the Emporium from the Inn, not a far walk at all... but she's about halfway before her weight slowly starts to topple to the side, catching herself against the wall of whatever building she's against and sinking down to the street.
It's okay. It's okay, she just... maybe she can just spare a few minutes to close her eyes. It'll be okay.]
Today? Today, you could probably guess the girl is either deeply depressed or practically sleepwalking. Her eyes stay down as she carefully walks through the town, gaze heavy, the pockets under her eyes turning dark. She looks like she's heading towards the Emporium from the Inn, not a far walk at all... but she's about halfway before her weight slowly starts to topple to the side, catching herself against the wall of whatever building she's against and sinking down to the street.
It's okay. It's okay, she just... maybe she can just spare a few minutes to close her eyes. It'll be okay.]
[She gives a determined nod.] You bet. I'll be here for you, too, Claude-san. No matter what.
You kind of remind me of one of my big brothers, you know? You look his age, anyway.
Is that weird to think?
You kind of remind me of one of my big brothers, you know? You look his age, anyway.
Is that weird to think?

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