❝ the seasons has changed, the wind it blows colder now❞
WHO: Nill [wingsnotwords] and Iggy [blind_bomber]. Open to 3 and 4 [defineandteach] to run around being themselves since they live in her room.
WHAT: Warming up Nill.
WHERE: Mansion de Strife.
WHEN: Shortly after her entry.
She didn't understand how it got so cold. Nill was shivering, her teeth chattering just slightly no matter how much she tried to stop. Even her wings were twitching from the cold; pressed tight to her back to conserve what warmth she could. The blankets didn't help preserve warmth, no matter how many she curled up under. It was weird. Was it the candy, again? But she hadn't had any... And no one else seemed as cold as she was, other than that other woman she couldn't remember the name of...
Iggy offered to help, and Nill was a little grateful. Though she wondered if it would work... Iggy said he... ran warmer? She guessed that meant his skin was warmer than other people. But if all the blankets didn't work... Either way, she was still happy for the company. Happy to have Iggy coming over to try and make it better, because it was the thought that counted.
Dressed warm(though she still felt cold) with a blanket wrapped tight around her shoulders, Nill sat at the window in the kitchen. Her eyes wandered the street, and the sky -- trying to spot Iggy. She'd seen him be able to find his way home from the park, despite behind blind... There was no real doubt in her mind he'd find her home without problem. She wrapped her fingers around the hot mug on the sill in from of her, tilting her head to the side as she waited patiently.
WHAT: Warming up Nill.
WHERE: Mansion de Strife.
WHEN: Shortly after her entry.
She didn't understand how it got so cold. Nill was shivering, her teeth chattering just slightly no matter how much she tried to stop. Even her wings were twitching from the cold; pressed tight to her back to conserve what warmth she could. The blankets didn't help preserve warmth, no matter how many she curled up under. It was weird. Was it the candy, again? But she hadn't had any... And no one else seemed as cold as she was, other than that other woman she couldn't remember the name of...
Iggy offered to help, and Nill was a little grateful. Though she wondered if it would work... Iggy said he... ran warmer? She guessed that meant his skin was warmer than other people. But if all the blankets didn't work... Either way, she was still happy for the company. Happy to have Iggy coming over to try and make it better, because it was the thought that counted.
Dressed warm(though she still felt cold) with a blanket wrapped tight around her shoulders, Nill sat at the window in the kitchen. Her eyes wandered the street, and the sky -- trying to spot Iggy. She'd seen him be able to find his way home from the park, despite behind blind... There was no real doubt in her mind he'd find her home without problem. She wrapped her fingers around the hot mug on the sill in from of her, tilting her head to the side as she waited patiently.