Night 38: Arts & Crafts Room
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Once inside the Arts & Crafts Room, Falis shined her flashlight on the supplies inside. Now she was starting to feel a bit out of her element. Here she was, collecting stuff to make a charm out of. Falis had no idea what the hell a charm was, even given Namine's original description back before she went poof. She'd said it was for good luck. Orihime mentioned origami paper. The thing was, the bounty hunter didn't know what origami was either; she'd just pretended she knew so as not to look stupid in front of the cute girl.
For good luck. Huh. Why couldn't these girls go with something normal for good luck, like a severed monster claw, a blood wolf fang, or mummified animal foot, or something else practical?
She said she'd get the shit, though, cause Namine wanted to make one and Falis had the bright idea of dedicating it to the missing girl. Falis was not okay with her friend being gone, probably wouldn't be for a long time, but keeping active was going to make it easier to deal with. She had Hokuto and then there was Senna and... she had her vampire hunting. She was going to be fine. She just didn't have to like the Nobody being gone.
Back to the task at hand, Falis returned the sword to her hip and took out the pillow case she'd tucked into a pocket. Going to the blue supply cabinets and opening them, she tried to imagine what a charm could possibly look like if it wasn't a kill trophy or something like that. What came to mind was that bear-thing that Milano had, that Falis had accidentally broken and not understood the emotional meaning behind it. That wasn't going to help.
Shining her light into the cabinets, Falis decided she's grab a bunch of stuff and hopefully Orihime could figure out what was best to use for this charm thing. Oh... well, she'd be a little late to meeting the redhead the next night, now that she thought about it, as she was getting laid. She could always bring Hokuto with her afterward; Hokuto had to have more creativity than a thousand Falis' combined.
...why did that thought send a chill down her back?
Shrugging it off, the bounty hunter started going through the cabinets, sticking things into the pillow case seemingly at random.
Once inside the Arts & Crafts Room, Falis shined her flashlight on the supplies inside. Now she was starting to feel a bit out of her element. Here she was, collecting stuff to make a charm out of. Falis had no idea what the hell a charm was, even given Namine's original description back before she went poof. She'd said it was for good luck. Orihime mentioned origami paper. The thing was, the bounty hunter didn't know what origami was either; she'd just pretended she knew so as not to look stupid in front of the cute girl.
For good luck. Huh. Why couldn't these girls go with something normal for good luck, like a severed monster claw, a blood wolf fang, or mummified animal foot, or something else practical?
She said she'd get the shit, though, cause Namine wanted to make one and Falis had the bright idea of dedicating it to the missing girl. Falis was not okay with her friend being gone, probably wouldn't be for a long time, but keeping active was going to make it easier to deal with. She had Hokuto and then there was Senna and... she had her vampire hunting. She was going to be fine. She just didn't have to like the Nobody being gone.
Back to the task at hand, Falis returned the sword to her hip and took out the pillow case she'd tucked into a pocket. Going to the blue supply cabinets and opening them, she tried to imagine what a charm could possibly look like if it wasn't a kill trophy or something like that. What came to mind was that bear-thing that Milano had, that Falis had accidentally broken and not understood the emotional meaning behind it. That wasn't going to help.
Shining her light into the cabinets, Falis decided she's grab a bunch of stuff and hopefully Orihime could figure out what was best to use for this charm thing. Oh... well, she'd be a little late to meeting the redhead the next night, now that she thought about it, as she was getting laid. She could always bring Hokuto with her afterward; Hokuto had to have more creativity than a thousand Falis' combined.
...why did that thought send a chill down her back?
Shrugging it off, the bounty hunter started going through the cabinets, sticking things into the pillow case seemingly at random.