merryweather ❀ 01

[treasureddoll]

who: Merryweather Hargreaves and YOU!
where: Espoir plaza, oh yes.
style: First or third, I don't mind either.
status: OPEN like Touga's shirt on a windy day

[ Well, someone snuck out of the house obviously

Comments

psh - didn't see this one coming?

[godchild]

[Cain has just been FRANTICALLY looking/calling for her around the cottage, the neighboring cottages, and a good portion of surrounding Espoir, thank you very much, and now that he finally spots her, he is one unhappy kid man, hair a mess, clothes soaked - because, yes, he is wearing a full suit, and his face is full of angry color]

What are you doing? [He demands, stalking across the lawn towards her. Hell hath no fury like an overly concerned brother who imagined far worse than this scenario. Damnit, Mary!]

well it was supposed to be scarecrow-hunting with belial

[treasureddoll]

[ Though that one might kill Cain so!

BUSTED! She quickly folds up the handkerchief over the her cards, shoving them inside her pocket before Cain could see - well, he's already seen her so not that that's a problem anymore - and stands up. ]

B-brother! [ Smile, smile. ] I thought you were busy today.

[godchild]

I have been busy! Incredibly busy. Can you imagine what I've been doing? [Cain said, trying to keep his tone calm, though it's clear he's still very flustered]

I've been looking all over for you! I was worried that-- [cuts himself off, hands balling up into fists again] It was absolutely reckless to come out here alone!

[treasureddoll]

[ She looks mightily guilty. She did kinda sorta promised not to venture off, especially with Jizabel around. Still she HAD been living for years on the streets and being locked up inside the house is just like being back in England. ]

But there are people around. [ Even Jizabel won't do anything stupid with witnesses around, right? ]

making my way downtown, walking fast, faces pass and I'm homebound~

[delicioussnark]

[Don't mind me. Just passing by the plaza, this fairly normal and fairly crowded plaza, just like every ordinary man whose name isn't Cain Hargreaves.

I wasn't here. Ignooooooore me.]

/piano solo

[treasureddoll]

[ And she's still calling out people. Unfortunately, she did NOT see you and thus she addressed you with that call, Jizabel. ]

Sir, would you like-- [ Stops suddenly. ]

staring blankly ahead just making my way making my way through the croooo~wd

[delicioussnark]

[He smiles at her.]

No, thank you. I already know what I'm going to get.

[He casually draws a card from her deck and places it on the table. Death.]

and i need you and i miss you-- wrong journal to say this in

[treasureddoll]

[ And she freezes as he approaches, not even daring to snatch out a hand to take the cards. So she just lets him. Her eyes grow wide at the sight of the card, still not saying anything. ]

[orangeglow_heal]

[Polka walked towards the table and heard the words]

Fortune? Could you tell me mine?

[treasureddoll]

[ Another customer! ]

All right then! [ Shuffles cards. ] Anything you want to ask?

[orangeglow_heal]

Hmm

[she thinks for a minute]

I am not sure, I guess I want to know what my future is.

[treasureddoll]

[ Spreads the card in a cross fashion and opens them. She nods, smiling. ]

You seem to have good fortune. See, you have Two of Cups which means that you must have a lot of friends and you easily associate with people.

[ Nods. The Fool. ] Optimistic and full of energy and-- [ She stops and gasps suddenly. ]