[it's quiet in House 7 with only Jilly and little Sayo taking up space. Not that it was any more quiet than her apartment would have been, but it seemed to be accentuated by the space. Echoey, even
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[Mildmay has taken to taking walks. If he avoids people, he gets exercise for his leg and doesn't become a total hermit homebody it's a no loose situation... until he's about to trip over someone's discarded shoes.]
[It's unusual to kidnap someone and leave their shoes. Mildmay takes a minute to study them, trying to think about what could be going on, before...]
[He takes a step back and looks up, cringing slightly in hopes he isn't about to stare up some poor lady's skirt.]
Yeah. [Mildmay leans against the trunk of the tree, feeling placid for the barest second, before he remembers that Jilly probably doesn't want him hanging around. He stands.] Uh, pleasure talking to you, Miss Jilly. [Like a box of rocks.]
[if she'd known he was trying to spare her his company, rather than going about his own business, she would have called him back. As it was, though, she simply smiled after him, offering a small wave]
Same. Here's hoping you are spared any more stumbling blocks in the shape of shoes.
[It's unusual to kidnap someone and leave their shoes. Mildmay takes a minute to study them, trying to think about what could be going on, before...]
[He takes a step back and looks up, cringing slightly in hopes he isn't about to stare up some poor lady's skirt.]
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[Social interaction that didn't end in tears, shame or screaming! Mildmay's day is looking up.]
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Same. Here's hoping you are spared any more stumbling blocks in the shape of shoes.
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[And he's gone, limping off into the sunset.]
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