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Who: Tifa Lockheart and Himawari Kunogi
When: Friday Morning (before the attack on Watanuki)
Where: Leaving the Tower Apartments and headed to Westfare Used Books
Summary: Himawari isn’t letting this Newcomer issue stop her from doing what she always does. While leaving the apartments, Tifa spots her and walks with her. Best to walk in pairs after all!
Warnings: None foreseen but updated if needed.
The morning was crisp and cold like normal, the world seeming to clear up from the darkness, though it left the ground wet and a soft rolling fog as the morning sun continued to rise up and burn it off so very slowly.
She was dressed warmly though, having got enough money in all the time she was here to have nice things again. A pair of long legging tights in a dark blue with a denim short skirt over top. A large warm brown coat with light yellow piping and a bit of fake fur around the collar. She had it zipped up and buttoned, brown boots that fit the weather better, and a large book bag over her side.
She didn’t have her sword on her at all, nor her bow, because it was a matter of being a target or being a target offering weapons. She kept the sword on her only for night work at the tower now, because against monsters she could handle it. To use it on another person, even in defense would bother her. It wasn’t like she was very good with it anyhow. The few lessons she had with it at Salkia we’re hardly enough to make her skilled at it. As for the bow? Again, the same issue, though her “sensei” was here still.
None the less she would leave the apartment as she always did, careful and watching, but with confidence none the less. Before stepping out, she made a stop to the at the Landlords office, checking in with him, seeing that there had been some new people to come in, and after giving him a smile and a wave she headed out with a fast step, passing a dark haired girl with out thought. Perhaps she had seen her somewhere before, perhaps not. She at least knew she belonged here, and so with a smile in passing she moved to head out the door.
Things were happening and it wasn’t safe, but she wouldn’t live her life in more fear then she already did, right? They would win like that and… that wouldn’t do.
When: Friday Morning (before the attack on Watanuki)
Where: Leaving the Tower Apartments and headed to Westfare Used Books
Summary: Himawari isn’t letting this Newcomer issue stop her from doing what she always does. While leaving the apartments, Tifa spots her and walks with her. Best to walk in pairs after all!
Warnings: None foreseen but updated if needed.
The morning was crisp and cold like normal, the world seeming to clear up from the darkness, though it left the ground wet and a soft rolling fog as the morning sun continued to rise up and burn it off so very slowly.
She was dressed warmly though, having got enough money in all the time she was here to have nice things again. A pair of long legging tights in a dark blue with a denim short skirt over top. A large warm brown coat with light yellow piping and a bit of fake fur around the collar. She had it zipped up and buttoned, brown boots that fit the weather better, and a large book bag over her side.
She didn’t have her sword on her at all, nor her bow, because it was a matter of being a target or being a target offering weapons. She kept the sword on her only for night work at the tower now, because against monsters she could handle it. To use it on another person, even in defense would bother her. It wasn’t like she was very good with it anyhow. The few lessons she had with it at Salkia we’re hardly enough to make her skilled at it. As for the bow? Again, the same issue, though her “sensei” was here still.
None the less she would leave the apartment as she always did, careful and watching, but with confidence none the less. Before stepping out, she made a stop to the at the Landlords office, checking in with him, seeing that there had been some new people to come in, and after giving him a smile and a wave she headed out with a fast step, passing a dark haired girl with out thought. Perhaps she had seen her somewhere before, perhaps not. She at least knew she belonged here, and so with a smile in passing she moved to head out the door.
Things were happening and it wasn’t safe, but she wouldn’t live her life in more fear then she already did, right? They would win like that and… that wouldn’t do.