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Who: Echo and Vincent Nightray
When: Hours after Echo's post.
Where: In the hallways of the mansion where they reside.
Summary: Echo received something that wasn't hers. Also she wants to know a little bit more about filtering entries, so she goes to the best person who can teach her well.
Warnings: everything is bold is a lie.
The clothing from Saint Bridget Day... Echo was sure she returned the outfit to the store... in her world. But somehow, when she returned to her room, the outfit was sitting on her bed. Not to mention she happened to broadcast to EVERYONE about something not belonging to her, and well, Vincent could read that. Gilbert mentioned he knew a little about filtering, so he's the only safe (and familiar) haven she can turn to.
"Mm. Come and find me later. I'll be doing chores most of the day."
Back in her newly fashion outfit (which she didn't care for, but her opinions don't matter), she searched for Gil through the halls. Although she never did question what type of chores that had to be done. Hopefully, she would find him anyway.
When: Hours after Echo's post.
Where: In the hallways of the mansion where they reside.
Summary: Echo received something that wasn't hers. Also she wants to know a little bit more about filtering entries, so she goes to the best person who can teach her well.
Warnings: everything is bold is a lie.
The clothing from Saint Bridget Day... Echo was sure she returned the outfit to the store... in her world. But somehow, when she returned to her room, the outfit was sitting on her bed. Not to mention she happened to broadcast to EVERYONE about something not belonging to her, and well, Vincent could read that. Gilbert mentioned he knew a little about filtering, so he's the only safe (and familiar) haven she can turn to.
"Mm. Come and find me later. I'll be doing chores most of the day."
Back in her newly fashion outfit (which she didn't care for, but her opinions don't matter), she searched for Gil through the halls. Although she never did question what type of chores that had to be done. Hopefully, she would find him anyway.