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sweetpinkpixie · 08-23-2023, 06:01 AM

She lamented that she had not brought along some of her favorite crisps to sprinkle beside and between the cucumbers, but it was a thought that had not occurred to her until just this moment. A sign that meant it was clearly not meant to be. Perhaps next year the timing would be more right. Laying the final cucumber, Mitsuki straightened and began to slip the container back into her bag when she heard a voice - one not entirely familiar nor completely foreign - and turned her head just enough to look and confirm the identity of the the soothing voice. She couldn't quite call it friendly, though she had no reason to consider Fynley's voice unfriendly either, but there was a certain whimsy to his tone that produced a soothing quality.

"Hello," she greeted in turn with the usual calmness to her features that was so often misconstrued for something else. "I'm offering my gratitude." And explanation that likely left much to be desired, but in her experience (such as when Luca happened upon her while she had been crafting eggplant cows and cucumber horses at the Lake) people did not tend to desire further explanation and simply accepted her short version.

08-23-2023, 06:01 AM	#57 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,254 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fifth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf She lamented that she had not brought along some of her favorite crisps to sprinkle beside and between the cucumbers, but it was a thought that had not occurred to her until just this moment. A sign that meant it was clearly not meant to be. Perhaps next year the timing would be more right. Laying the final cucumber, Mitsuki straightened and began to slip the container back into her bag when she heard a voice - one not entirely familiar nor completely foreign - and turned her head just enough to look and confirm the identity of the the soothing voice. She couldn't quite call it friendly, though she had no reason to consider Fynley's voice unfriendly either, but there was a certain whimsy to his tone that produced a soothing quality. "Hello," she greeted in turn with the usual calmness to her features that was so often misconstrued for something else. "I'm offering my gratitude." And explanation that likely left much to be desired, but in her experience (such as when Luca happened upon her while she had been crafting eggplant cows and cucumber horses at the Lake) people did not tend to desire further explanation and simply accepted her short version. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like