Melody No. 6 ~ The summoner and her guardian.
[Anyone who happens by 752 Partridge before someone (preferably Jecht, who she's been meaning to talk to and came this way to see) comes to the door will spot the young woman as she waits to be answered. Compared to how she's looked in recent weeks, her current appearance is a vast improvement. She fixed up her hair after it was unceremoniously chopped off at the Post Office and even dolled it up with barrettes behind each ear. Her cast is gone, and her arm is back. White magic, for the brief time she had it, has worked wonders on her, but she returned it to the post office once she heard that limbs were being restored.]
Please answer... [She mutters quietly before rapping her knuckles on the door one last time and retreating to sit on his sandy front lawn. She stares out onto the street, propping her chip up in her hands. Her expression is a bit forlorn, but determined. She isn't going anywhere until she's had a talk with her guardian.]
Please answer... [She mutters quietly before rapping her knuckles on the door one last time and retreating to sit on his sandy front lawn. She stares out onto the street, propping her chip up in her hands. Her expression is a bit forlorn, but determined. She isn't going anywhere until she's had a talk with her guardian.]