I'll be back again soon, promise~ ♥

-=comes hopping happily out of the clothier's shop with a box held to his chest, pony tail bouncing merrily as he heads towards Nifleheim=-

-=meanders out and heads off to the school where she works flipping through some drawings she made=-

Hmm.. I wonder if someone will be around to help me with the ditto machine...

-=chuckles to himself and mutters under his breath in amusement=-

Spirit duplicator...

*The PA system crackles on to broadcast the latest announcement. The woman on the mic does not sound pleased.*

This is Officer Elena Vahn of the Human Resources department for the city of Veles considering most of your dimwits have no clue where the hell you are. Today is Saturday, the Fourteenth of July in the year 1952. That's right. ( Read more... )

*have a little girl carrying a pile of clothing and a purple backpack wandering around. She looks a little wary, but in a better mood than most of the new arrivals in Veles, heck she's actually got a bit of a smile on her face.*

I wonder where everyone is. Oh well, I'm sure I'll make some new friends here I hope Blaine doesn't worry about me too ( Read more... )

/in the makeshift infirmary, sleeves rolled up, quietly cleaning bandages/

I certainly hope no one will be requiring medical attention any time soon.. /glances over at their shelves/ We'll have to re-stock the disinfectant at the rate things are going.

H-Hey!

Isn't all this fighting pointless?

T-This is nobody's fault!

((ooc: AHH WHY DO I FAIL SO HARD T____T))

-=coming home from work at the school, not so much his usual bouncy self at the moment=-

I really have a bad feeling...

-=wanders into the Midgard clinic, feeling more run down then he's letting on at the moment, nothing more apparent then a bruise here or there=-

((He's looking for Marron, but anyone can poke him if they want too)

-=has managed to learn how to make coffee without killing himself and others, and is doing so quietly, obviously lost in thought=-

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