Verse 9
:: Fully content with what she had accomplished at the Spring Lights Carnival, Cisqua was now taking a well deserved break from her own amusement.
She sat in her room with a few papers scattered around and a pen in hand. Marking up some papers and jotting down notes on others, it seemed that she was busily keeping track of something rather important.
Of course, this was likely a bad time to bother her, but the door was currently open due to Cisqua finding it to be rather warm tonight. She had even gone so far as to take off the Arc Aile uniform she had been wearing almost constantly throughout the winter. ::
She sat in her room with a few papers scattered around and a pen in hand. Marking up some papers and jotting down notes on others, it seemed that she was busily keeping track of something rather important.
Of course, this was likely a bad time to bother her, but the door was currently open due to Cisqua finding it to be rather warm tonight. She had even gone so far as to take off the Arc Aile uniform she had been wearing almost constantly throughout the winter. ::