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[ Mei lifts the forge, one hand rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Beside her is the front door to the apartment some may have seen before, the apartment she shares with Scar. In her lap, is Xiao-Mei, yawning widely. ]
He still hasn't come back yet...
[ She stayed by the door all night, waiting.
And still he wasn't home.
The disappointment in her eyes might be waved off as a sleepy little girl who just needs to go to her bed, but she doesn't move. She wants someone to tell her he's still here.
Anatole isn't the same without big, gruff, scary-looking Scar. ]
He still hasn't come back yet...
[ She stayed by the door all night, waiting.
And still he wasn't home.
The disappointment in her eyes might be waved off as a sleepy little girl who just needs to go to her bed, but she doesn't move. She wants someone to tell her he's still here.
Anatole isn't the same without big, gruff, scary-looking Scar. ]