Monday, February 16, 1953
[Hikaru is seated outside of Midgard, in the snow, with The Goetia on the snow beside her, and some weird looking symbols drawn into the snow. As she sighs, a white cloud escapes from her mouth.]
I don't understand this. [...] I guess I can always ask America for help, since it is in English.
[She lets out an inevitable shiver.]
...It's cold.
[She seems to huddle in more than ever, curling up into a ball, and if one looks closer, they could see a tiny flash of light as Hikaru makes a little ball of fire, and tries to maintain it for a while.]
I don't understand this. [...] I guess I can always ask America for help, since it is in English.
[She lets out an inevitable shiver.]
...It's cold.
[She seems to huddle in more than ever, curling up into a ball, and if one looks closer, they could see a tiny flash of light as Hikaru makes a little ball of fire, and tries to maintain it for a while.]