Characters: Ranulf and OPEN Content: Ranulf did quite a bit of traveling in his youth, and met many interesting people. Time: Any time over the last 60 years or so Setting: All over Reial Warnings: Depends on who tags~
About ten years ago, near the Thompson Farm outside of BerumpeoplenpuddingJuly 30 2009, 16:23:54 UTC
Millie sat under that old apple tree on her family's property, not far from barn. She needed to think.
It had been a few years since those nice insurance people had come and helped her family after that horrible monster attack, and Millie had no idea if she wanted to work with them, or join the sisters at the convent. Both were jobs where she could help people, but if she joined the convent she could be right in Berum if something came up. But the Society paid well, and she could always send the money she didn't need back home.
Ranulf had been traveling through Ivona, taking a look here and there. Each interesting tidbit had been recorded in his mind to report back to the King when he returned. The Beast Tribes didn't trust the mail if they could help it, so it was up to him to remember every little thing for months on end.
And that kind of work was very tiring, so perhaps he couldn't be faulted for catching a nap in that particular tree. The smell of apples was very nice after all.
It was during his nap that he heard someone talking to themselves. The laguz's ears twitched, and without opening his eyes he responded.
Ranulf chuckled before stretching, letting his spine pop and lazily hanging his head down so she could see him. Upside down, but still visible. He grinned, showing off his tiny fangs.
"No Ma'am, just a napping cat. Sorry to spook you."
So Millie launched into a long explanation of why the society had come out in the first place, a few years ago, what her problem was, and why she was having trouble deciding what to do.
He chuckled, sitting down near-by and getting comfortable, his bare feet wriggling in the grass.
"Well, if it was me, I'd go with the Society for now. Something like the convent will always be there... this job might not be." His ears twitched. The idea of joining something like a convent was alien to him, but he knew the basics of what they did, and he couldn't argue that groups like that were needed. Helping people was never a bad thing.
It had been a few years since those nice insurance people had come and helped her family after that horrible monster attack, and Millie had no idea if she wanted to work with them, or join the sisters at the convent. Both were jobs where she could help people, but if she joined the convent she could be right in Berum if something came up. But the Society paid well, and she could always send the money she didn't need back home.
"Oh, fudge, why does this have to be so hard?"
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And that kind of work was very tiring, so perhaps he couldn't be faulted for catching a nap in that particular tree. The smell of apples was very nice after all.
It was during his nap that he heard someone talking to themselves. The laguz's ears twitched, and without opening his eyes he responded.
"Most things are only as hard as you make them."
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Millie panicked, and looked up at the tree. "D-did you just talk, tree?"
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"No Ma'am, just a napping cat. Sorry to spook you."
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"You don't look much like a cat," she pointed out. "You look a bit more human than cat, but a bit more cat than human."
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"Best of both worlds I suppose. Mind if I ask what's wrong?"
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So Millie launched into a long explanation of why the society had come out in the first place, a few years ago, what her problem was, and why she was having trouble deciding what to do.
"Oh, and my name is Millie! Millie Thompson!"
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"Well, if it was me, I'd go with the Society for now. Something like the convent will always be there... this job might not be." His ears twitched. The idea of joining something like a convent was alien to him, but he knew the basics of what they did, and he couldn't argue that groups like that were needed. Helping people was never a bad thing.
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"I think you're right. Would you like to come in for lunch? Mother should be done cooking soon," she offered.
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