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[gonnadieee]

Wh-why did so many people come here? A-are they staying for a long time? I-I-I . . . I don't know how to deal with thaaaaaaaaaaaaat . . .

M-mister Corner is mine, so s-stay out, okay . . . ?

[ ooc; anything goes o/ ]

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[ineuphony]

...Crona?

[gonnadieee]

Ah- Maka!

[ineuphony]

Crona! It is you! Where are you?

[gonnadieee]

I'm in Mister Corner! There were so many people, so I decided to stay here . . .

[ineuphony]

I see.

Do you know what building you're in? What side of town?

[gonnadieee]

I-I'm staying with Tsubaki! [ Crona would buuuuuut I don't, so pretend that bit's here. also derp typo sorry ]

[ineuphony]

She's here also...?

Good. I'm going to try ad find you.

[gonnadieee]

B-be careful! There's a l-lot of people out there . . .

[ineuphony]

I'll be careful. Don't worry, we'll see each other soon.

[gonnadieee]

O-okay.

[ineuphony]

Just stay in Mister Corner.

[ooc; Action? Yes? No? Pie? CANDY?!]

[gonnadieee]

I-I will.

[ ooc; pie. but if that's not available, action. ]

action; you get both~ /gives pie

[ineuphony]

[Maka wasted no time at all on her search. Could it really be Crona? This wasn't an illusion or any other form of trickery? Although it had only been two months since she last seen Crona, to Maka it was far too long. It had been very hard for her since Crona and Soul's departure; living in Discedo in that huge apartment alone wasn't exactly a day in the park for her. It was true that she always wanted silence - arguing with Soul every so often with Ragnarok butting in - it could get extremely noisy indeed. But who would have thought that Maka's wish came true and who would have thought that in the end, it wasn't what she wanted.

She skidded her boots as she turned a corner, glancing up at a building. Could this be it? It did fit the description. Again with no hesitation, the Meister raced inside.]

Crona?! Crona?! Are you here?!

action; sorry it took me so long to reply, I've been busy ;;

[gonnadieee]

[ Perceptive as Crona was, she easily heard her friend yelling somewhere outside the front door. She had promised not to move, and was too nervous to do so anyway, but her head perked up, and she yelled back through the door. ]

Maka!

action; It's alright!

[ineuphony]

[When the familiar voice flew through the Meister's ears, Maka hurried down through the area and barged into the room. She scanned the room at each corner until she saw her curled in a ball. Slowly, Maka approached Crona and kneel in front of her; her voice lulled.]

Are you alright?

action;

[gonnadieee]

[ She shifted behind the pillow she clutched, like a young child so excited she couldn't hold still. ]

I-I'm okay.