[ It's an intentional post, at least! That's good, and indeed, when the feed is flicked on, Nill favors the Forge with a smile and even a small little wave from the comfort of sitting cross legged on her bed before she pauses to type something. ]

[ Her fingers make soft tap sounds on the devices front before a small segment of text pops up on the ( Read more... )

( what's your name )

[There's a gentle tap-tap-tap of dainty fingers against the touch-screen of the forge.]

i am so ...

[W - whoop.]

[There's a whiny, wibbly little growl of the petite child's stomach; so faint it's almost...well, silent.]

... hungry .

i do not know what to do with his cloths .

[because they're...well, they're heine-cloths. some are patched and frayed and some are quite wearable.]

[...but they're heine-cloths.]

they would not fit me .

[the feed flicks on, and there is a shot of little shiny shoes. the feed is stable for a moment before shaking slightly, as if someone is holding it and giving it a testing rattle. when nothing seems to change, the feed is stationary again on the small shoes. they're shiny, and whomever is wearing them can be seen wearing white stockings as well ( Read more... )