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Who: Patchouli and Ritsuka
Where: Outside. Somewhere.
When: Evening-ish? Not long after Patchouli's 91st post.
Rating: PG at most, most likely.
Summary: Ritsuka asks Patchy to meet her.
the Story:
Patchouli felt kind of annoyed with herself for taking so long to search for Ritsuka... which she did from inside. Of course, finally, she found him. She was now six stories up. The window was, fortunately, in the hall. Of course, that was about the only fortunate part about the window. The window probably had it coming, though, as Patchouli charged at it, aided by her magic, crashing through it and suffering next to no harm, falling quickly, surely about to hit hard... but she slowed down quite quickly not long before reaching the ground.
Dropping back to normal height, and acting rather like her veritable screw-you to gravity was normal (this being Patchy, who flew around regularly, technically it was), she turned to the twelve-year-old boy. "You called?" she said.
Where: Outside. Somewhere.
When: Evening-ish? Not long after Patchouli's 91st post.
Rating: PG at most, most likely.
Summary: Ritsuka asks Patchy to meet her.
the Story:
Patchouli felt kind of annoyed with herself for taking so long to search for Ritsuka... which she did from inside. Of course, finally, she found him. She was now six stories up. The window was, fortunately, in the hall. Of course, that was about the only fortunate part about the window. The window probably had it coming, though, as Patchouli charged at it, aided by her magic, crashing through it and suffering next to no harm, falling quickly, surely about to hit hard... but she slowed down quite quickly not long before reaching the ground.
Dropping back to normal height, and acting rather like her veritable screw-you to gravity was normal (this being Patchy, who flew around regularly, technically it was), she turned to the twelve-year-old boy. "You called?" she said.