He who has a mind to do mischief...
Characters: Fuu Hououji and Mister Braxiatel
Location: The grassy area just south of Luministi Greens East, a short distance from the road.
Time: Backdated Sunday July 18, midnight
Summary: Fuu invites Mister Braxiatel out for stargazing - a perfectly innocent pretense for serious discussions and sneaking around town.
Warnings: None
A blanket spread out on the grass. A bento box of sushi. The stargazing book she'd found at the library and a flashlight with red film over the lens. All perfect props for the pretense she'd set up for the sake of 'not getting caught'.
Under her breath she hummed a tune that kept beat with the ringing in her head. It was about the only thing that had kept her sane all day, but with any luck, she'd be able to answer the phone tonight.
And, with any luck, she'd be able to discuss with Mister Braxiatel everything that had happened since the Mayor's address. The odd message at the end, the delivery of the sunglasses (which were tucked into her coat pocket), and the phone that none of the NPCs could hear.
Of course, when she'd invited him out to join her in stargazing, she hadn't mentioned any of it. She hoped that Mister Braxiatel wouldn't be disappointed that it was mostly all pretense. Besides, given how everything else had gone, she didn't seriously except to find out any clue to their position based on the stars. (Although it would be nice.)
Taking a seat on the blanket she checked her watch. Almost midnight - he would come any moment now.
Location: The grassy area just south of Luministi Greens East, a short distance from the road.
Time: Backdated Sunday July 18, midnight
Summary: Fuu invites Mister Braxiatel out for stargazing - a perfectly innocent pretense for serious discussions and sneaking around town.
Warnings: None
A blanket spread out on the grass. A bento box of sushi. The stargazing book she'd found at the library and a flashlight with red film over the lens. All perfect props for the pretense she'd set up for the sake of 'not getting caught'.
Under her breath she hummed a tune that kept beat with the ringing in her head. It was about the only thing that had kept her sane all day, but with any luck, she'd be able to answer the phone tonight.
And, with any luck, she'd be able to discuss with Mister Braxiatel everything that had happened since the Mayor's address. The odd message at the end, the delivery of the sunglasses (which were tucked into her coat pocket), and the phone that none of the NPCs could hear.
Of course, when she'd invited him out to join her in stargazing, she hadn't mentioned any of it. She hoped that Mister Braxiatel wouldn't be disappointed that it was mostly all pretense. Besides, given how everything else had gone, she didn't seriously except to find out any clue to their position based on the stars. (Although it would be nice.)
Taking a seat on the blanket she checked her watch. Almost midnight - he would come any moment now.