11th song of prayer

[synchronicsong]

My brother's here...

I-I was really hoping I'd get to see him, and now he's here! I'm really happy...I wish we could live together, though.

B-but it's okay. He's here now, so...

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[wizardoftheweek]

... Yes. It is nice that he is here. For you.

[synchronicsong]

[Well this isn't awkward at all.]

Ah...Miss Patchouli...

[wizardoftheweek]

-More like extremely awkward.-

We should... talk.

[synchronicsong]

[That too.]

...O-oh, um...alright.

[wizardoftheweek]

... You may come over if you'd like.

[synchronicsong]

Okay...I'll be there in a little bit, then...

[And she'll hang up, and make her way over to Patchouli's house. She doesn't hurry like she might have before, but makes it anyway in a decent amount of time, before knocking on the door.]

[wizardoftheweek]

-Patchouli opens the door, looking more sheepish than usual. Still, she steps aside, silently allowing her entrance.-

[synchronicsong]

[And Rin will be stepping inside now, more or less looking more at the floor than anything else.]

H-hello...

[wizardoftheweek]

Please... have a seat. I'll bring you some tea.

[synchronicsong]

A-ah...okay...

[Goes to sit down.]

[wizardoftheweek]

-The tea was apparently already ready, as Patchouli brought it along with some biscuits to Rin rather quickly. She looked awkward being in a serving role... it seemed as if she was trying rather hard to make up for her earlier behavior. She was definitely not used to this.-

[synchronicsong]

[Rin definitely wasn't used to this, at all, especially not coming from Patchouli. But she's not one to be rude, if ever.]

T-thank you...

[wizardoftheweek]

-Patchouli sat in the chair across from her. And fidgeted.-

[synchronicsong]

S-so...um...w-what did you want to talk about...?

[wizardoftheweek]

-It's so quiet. All one can hear is the ticking of the grandfather clock.-

I'm... I apologize.

[synchronicsong]

[Lots of silence.]

It's...it's okay, Miss Patchouli...