Quarante-neuvième Grimoire [voice]

[1week_wizard]

...

That did not go as planned.

[[ Patchy's back from her time being dead. Two things: She's not far from the village thankfully, and she can not read. Not because she's blind, she just can't read. It was her death tax. ]]

Comments

[just a whole lot of noise]

[littlestdevil]

[There are various crashing noises heard over the journal at this point. It probably isn't terribly hard to guess the cause of the noise or the reason for it.]

[1week_wizard]

-... Yep.-

[littlestdevil]

W-where are you?!

[1week_wizard]

Meiling is coming for me.

[littlestdevil]

W-well, tell her to hurry up! Because...because...

Just because, o-okay?!

[She sounds a bit desperate to see you, Patchy. Being forcibly separated again, regardless of the means or the duration, ultimately didn't sit terribly well with her at all.]

[1week_wizard]

... I understand. I'll be home soon. I... promise.

ooc

[1week_wizard]

[[ a href="http://1week-wizard.livejournal.com/14722.html?thread=1167490#t1167490">and here she is! ]]