Please trust me when I say...
WHO: Yuna {letmesendyou}, Sebastian Michaelis {blackestate}
WHAT: Fetching the naked damsel in distress!
WHERE: The mouth of the Jungle
WHEN: Early Evening, Day 138
Things were getting worse by the minute. The last Yuna remembered, she had been lying in bed with her journal, listening to the hushed whispers in her mind. the next she knew...
She was here. Completely bare save a flimsy shawl that she recognized as one of her curtain drapes, and her staff. The jungle was soaked with fresh rain and it was dripping all over her; she was unsure how long she had been outside, but she was completely soaked to the bone, and her wrap was as well, rendering it useless.
First her cousin had offered to retrieve her, but then she became distracted with other plans. Yuna couldn't blame her; a party was far more cheery than dealing with a prude cousin who seemed to have lost her mind.
Yuna's mind was awash, hazy. What had happened? Her body ached and she had bruises all over her. She shivered and read her journal briefly.
And there was Sebastian. To say that Yuna was bewitched by the tall, slick black butler was the understatement of the year. His polite manner and striking appearance had left the maid completely smitten.
He was the last person she wanted to see her so indisposed.
But she was helpless. And so, he was her only hope. She drew her soaked shawl close around her and wished her magic worked enough she could conjure herself some garments.
WHAT: Fetching the naked damsel in distress!
WHERE: The mouth of the Jungle
WHEN: Early Evening, Day 138
Things were getting worse by the minute. The last Yuna remembered, she had been lying in bed with her journal, listening to the hushed whispers in her mind. the next she knew...
She was here. Completely bare save a flimsy shawl that she recognized as one of her curtain drapes, and her staff. The jungle was soaked with fresh rain and it was dripping all over her; she was unsure how long she had been outside, but she was completely soaked to the bone, and her wrap was as well, rendering it useless.
First her cousin had offered to retrieve her, but then she became distracted with other plans. Yuna couldn't blame her; a party was far more cheery than dealing with a prude cousin who seemed to have lost her mind.
Yuna's mind was awash, hazy. What had happened? Her body ached and she had bruises all over her. She shivered and read her journal briefly.
And there was Sebastian. To say that Yuna was bewitched by the tall, slick black butler was the understatement of the year. His polite manner and striking appearance had left the maid completely smitten.
He was the last person she wanted to see her so indisposed.
But she was helpless. And so, he was her only hope. She drew her soaked shawl close around her and wished her magic worked enough she could conjure herself some garments.