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sweetpinkpixie · 01-14-2023, 07:55 AM

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Originally Posted by Waddles

Finn finished up his notes on the latest Goblin rebellion, but he was nowhere close to being finished with studying. He was going from most recent to oldest event, so he'd really just gotten started. He sighed, because the prospect of making notes on a whole other Goblin rebellion was daunting and not something he was looking forward to. Suddenly, he heard...humming? He looked up in the direction of the humming and was pleased to see someone he knew.

"Mitsuki!" he said, waving energetically. He closed his book and notebook and stood up. He deserved a break. Maybe he'd walk with Mitsuki. "Where are you going?" he asked.

Despite her efforts to keep her steps light and grounded, there came the unfortunate crunch of a leaf beneath her foot and a slight frown to her feature. It truly was unfortunate and now she supposed there would be no pudding at dinner this evening. Her attention soon shifted from leaf to the familiar voice on the wind to the comforting red locks of Finn. She could, finally, distinguish one head of read locks from another and rarely mixed him him and Rhett these days. She could empathized with being mislabeled as such - she never quite enjoyed being confused with Yukie.

"Hello, Finn," she greeted with a small bow from the waist, her hands clasped behind her back, and a twitch to the corners of her lips that could have been read as a smile. "I don't know," she answered honestly and clearly not bothered by having no real destination in mind. "I was just following the leaves and the gaps between them." Which...was hardly a descriptor since there were literally leaves everywhere along the pathways.

01-14-2023, 07:55 AM	#6 (permalink)
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