[open] a friend in need is a friend indeed
There is so much Lily Fuchizaki needs to do. There's the whole catching up on grad school after her ward went partially insane bit, but right now, she's on her way up to see Iris in the Kashtta. That doesn't mean she won't bump into a few other people on the way. If anything, it's pretty likely considering how overly polite she can get.
Sailor Mercury is in the Kashtta as well, wandering around the halls with something that looks like a detector. When it gets close to some people, it starts making a crackling noise. Sometimes it seems like it makes a crackling noise for no reason at all. So far, all we can tell is that it likes making noise.
Oh things that fall through the Rift.
Matoi Tsunetsuki is in the Kashtta kitchen, cooking Owen supper, like she does every night. However, this may be the first time anyone has seen this reclusive stalker girl in a while. She does tend to stay just out of sight.
Our local sometimes-archangel, Sunshine Destiny Willow Albright-Higgins is drunk off her ass talking to probably the last person you'd expect -- Francis Barnam. She hasn't actually figured out that he's a Barnam yet, or there'd probably be more punching and less flirting.
Francis really doesn't know what to do with this, but he's drunk enough that he'll go along with it. There's someone he reminds her off, and he can't quite figure out who.
Sailor Mercury is in the Kashtta as well, wandering around the halls with something that looks like a detector. When it gets close to some people, it starts making a crackling noise. Sometimes it seems like it makes a crackling noise for no reason at all. So far, all we can tell is that it likes making noise.
Oh things that fall through the Rift.
Matoi Tsunetsuki is in the Kashtta kitchen, cooking Owen supper, like she does every night. However, this may be the first time anyone has seen this reclusive stalker girl in a while. She does tend to stay just out of sight.
Our local sometimes-archangel, Sunshine Destiny Willow Albright-Higgins is drunk off her ass talking to probably the last person you'd expect -- Francis Barnam. She hasn't actually figured out that he's a Barnam yet, or there'd probably be more punching and less flirting.
Francis really doesn't know what to do with this, but he's drunk enough that he'll go along with it. There's someone he reminds her off, and he can't quite figure out who.