WHO: Nill [
wingsnotwords], Megaman [
bluebomberman], open to Strife home.
WHAT: Teaching a poor angel sign language.
WHERE: Cloud's house.
WHEN: Backlogged to the day after he asked Cloud if he could come over to see Nill.
There wasn't much to do, except hurry about the house doing one thing or another for Cloud or Rufus. And really, all they asked her was to make tea now and then. With the weather returning to normal outside, the winged girl took up a broom to sweep off the front walkway and porch. The wings on her back were twitching now and then, stretched out over her back as though she was enjoying the warmth of the sun beating own on them.
It looked like she should have been humming, with the small smile twisting her lips up and the way she swiped the broom back and forth over the ground. But of course, she couldn't. It was silent except for the heels of her shoes hitting the wooden porch as she stepped down the few steps to the walkway. She paused, looking up at the sky and the strange haze and... she didn't understand it, really. There was nothing like this back home. Nothing here was the same as back home.
She looked down at the ground in front of her, her lips twisting into a small frown as she wondered if Haine had noticed she was gone. Badou must have told Haine by now -- at least a while ago. Were they looking for her? Was Naoto and the Bishop looking, too? Or was time really frozen like everyone said it was..?
Nill looked back up at the sky, tilting her head to the curiously as she wondered once more what was happening to the hazy horizon.