Nightshift 26: F25

Aug 24, 2007 17:16

The man on the radio and the... Head Doctor, Celes supposed, had finished their tired arguments and left Celes considering her options. First and foremost, she would be waiting for Larsa and his companion. Still, her curiosity ran thickest when the man on the radio said something about a fire monster ( Read more... )

mion, larsa, celes, gabranth

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inb4crazy August 25 2007, 19:15:07 UTC
((Hope this is okay-- :x))

Mion was... a little worried, at the strange voice on the radio. Nothing like what she'd seen and heard during the daytime, but then again that was what Rena had said was going to happen. She was sitting on her bed, flashlight in hand, and looked over at Celes.

"So... What happens now?" The future head of the Sonozaki asked quietly.

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lady_general August 25 2007, 19:43:00 UTC
((Perfectly fine ♥~))

"You've no plans this evening, Mion?" Celes had been looking at her radio again. Such an interesting piece of equipment, and she hadn't been able to take a good look at it. "You're welcome to stay with me, should you so desire. Though, there is someone coming to our room." After that the young woman had no idea.

The General steepled her fingers, pursing her lips thoughtfully.

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inb4crazy August 25 2007, 20:13:47 UTC
"Well... No, not really," Mion rubbed the back of her neck nervously. She thought on that for a moment and remembered her conversation with Rena during lunch. They hadn't gotten to meet up at all since that... "Well... There's someone I'd like to find, a friend of mine, but I have next to no idea where she could be."

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lady_general August 25 2007, 21:24:03 UTC
Celes continued to look thoughtful. "She told you nothing of where she'd be tonight? Mm... that does complicate things. Did she give you any idea? A room number? Others she may be joining...?" Celes curled a blonde lock around her finger. Idle contemplation bothered her like nothing else. Especially when she felt so... useless.

Where were Lord Larsa and his friend?

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entrust_to_few September 7 2007, 00:41:18 UTC
[From here.]

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"Lady Celes?" Larsa's voice called from behind the door. "It is I, Larsa. I apologize if we kept you waiting long."

After all, it was rude to have a woman wait no matter their rank or class. The child hoped that the blonde was not too aggravated by their current performance, especially since it felt as if a good deal of the night had already passed. He forced himself to suppress a sigh, hoping that was not the case and instead they would gain at least one fruitful night.

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lady_general September 7 2007, 01:58:18 UTC
Celes was about to ask Mion another question, when Larsa's voice floated through the door. "A moment, Mion," she said softly, and stood up to answer the young lord knock, opening the door cautiously. She certainly did not wish to be caught unaware!

Her expression was calm and her manner graceful as she pushed the door open the rest of the way and allowed them entry. "It is good to see that you've made it safely here," she greeted them. Her gaze pushed around in the darkness to the tall blonde man, questioning his visage. "Please come in, I've a request of you, before we depart."

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judgemagister September 8 2007, 02:35:57 UTC
Noah was surprised to see the comely woman who opened the door, and not the girl he had been expecting. Giving a side glance to Larsa, he stepped forward to give the blonde woman a curt nod. He stepped forward, eyeing her as much as she did him. "Greetings, Lady Celes."

Truly, the young Lord knew no bounds.

"I am Larsa's guardian, Noah." He quickly introduced himself, wasting no time in following into the room behind Larsa. "What is it you require?"

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entrust_to_few September 10 2007, 23:51:52 UTC
Larsa glanced warily between the two, hoping their first impressions exceeded his expectations. He did his best to look as passive as ever before gazing curiously up at the woman at her request. It was then when he noted the young woman that was also in the room, gracing the other in a sheepish manner before speaking up.

"What is it that you wish of us, Lady Celes?"

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