like the devil's in your hands

[geturbootson]

[Sitting in a common room on the couch. Beside her are a small pile of clothes that do not look like they belong to her. She has a shirt on her lap as she slowly mends a tear in the side with a needle and thread.]

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[endless_clown]

[Leaning against a wall behind her with his eyes closed.]

[geturbootson]

[She knows someone is there behind her and so she stops in what she's doing to look around at him.]

[endless_clown]

[Smiles at her] Hello Lenalee.

[geturbootson]

[Smiles back.] Allen, right?

[normal_really]

...Lenalee?

[geturbootson]

[Stops in what she's doing momentarily to look up at him and smile.] Hello, Allen.

[normal_really]

Ah... What are you doing? [Walking a little closer]

[geturbootson]

Just mending a few clothes, that's all.

[coffeeincarnate]

*Poking his head in the room.*

...Lenalee?

[geturbootson]

[Looks up at him. She hasn't seen brother in forever ;__; Smiles as bright as she can at him.] Brother! How are you?

[coffeeincarnate]

I'm good, I'm fine. *Walking closer. Not going to tell her he was almost killed by a Noah yesterday, nope.*

...You looked sad, though. Are you alright?

[geturbootson]

Of course! [Holds her hand out for him to take, scooting over the clothes pile for him to sit next to her.] I'm just busying myself. Idle hands are the devil's playground and all...

[miniblades]

[Peeking out from under a table. Hi~]

[geturbootson]

[She notices. The resemblance forms a lump in her throat but she swallows it down and smiles at the child. Sets the needle down.] Ah- Hello!

[miniblades]

Clothes broken?

[geturbootson]

A few yes but nothing I can't fix. [Holds up the needle and thread for her to see.]