Anxiously waiting (Active/Semi-Open)
Characters: Dahlia Hawthorne (+ Fugaku, and anyone living with her/at the apartments, if they want [Marluxia, Iris, Larxene]?)
Content: Dahlia waits for Fugaku to return with good news.
Location: Dahlia's tea shop
Warnings: Swearing, bitchiness.
He had told her to stay at the tea shop. No matter how much she wanted to see Mia Fey's dying moments, Dahlia had reluctantly listened to him. If she was seen... if she was spotted and didn't have an alibi... No matter who thought her innocence, it'd be crushed then and there. The shop was unusually quiet that day... No one had come in at all. This did nothing but wear on her nerves.
She was pacing the shop, cleaning whatever she could find, and brewing three different pots of tea. She'd drink them all herself if she had to. Flute had acted strange after healing her, causing Dahlia to worry even more than usual. Had the girl truly seen the memories she relived during that experience? The murderess knew nothing of magic, but could only guess it would allow her that ability.
Dahlia had been left to her own thoughts and devises for far too long. Her breathing was now ragged and her eyes wide as one of the timers went off, signalling that one of her teas was ready. She shakily poured herself a cup and sat in the nearest seat. Mia would be dead by now... It'd been long enough... A twisted, evil, maniacal grin now shaped on her lips, she sipped the drink, welcoming the soothing feeling. She choked out a horrible giggle just at the thought of Mia's dying thoughts, dying face...