Fashion knows no allegiances!

[frogglingwitch]

Characters: frogglingwitch & noghostsplzkthx
Location: A small café in the Middle District
Time: Sometimes on Wednesday, after this conversation
Style: Action
Status: Closed

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[ Eruka had brought along a sketchbook, and while she was still a bit nervous about meeting someone from Shibusen, she was comforted by the fact that there were a lot of people around and that it was

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[noghostsplzkthx]

[actually, it was the precise reason. Liz had grown up in the streets, and she knew that the best place to meet someone you still weren't sure if you could trust was in public-not private.

she did feel weird. Kim was one thing but Eruka...this was really cutting it close. seriously, was she out of her mind? she didn't exactly tell anyone either.

so when she finally arrived at the spot, a bag carrying her own things tucked under her arm, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. what if this was a trap? if she was taken, Kid would be useless. he couldn't wield just Patti.

Oh God, this is a mistake. Why did I have to get caught up in talking about fashion with a witch!?

well she had Patti, Kid, and Maka on speed dial in case things went wrong.

that still wasn't much reassurance, as she gave Eruka an awkward greeting.]

Uh...hey...Eruka.

[frogglingwitch]

Umm... hi. Liz.

[ since that's what the girl had said to call her. also looking around some more, because Liz is looking nervous too ]

So...

[ and then she just says the first thing that comes to her mind ]

You're tall!

[noghostsplzkthx]

[....wat-]

Er...thanks? You're...well. [uh. yeah. okay just. sitting down now.]

Have you ordered anything?

[let's just try for some casual conversation. try to get rid of this awkward air.]

[frogglingwitch]

[ Eruka starts to shake her head but then stops with a slight gurgle as though the skull collar was made of nitroglycerine instead of material. ]

Not yet, ribbit. But they had some cake that looked really good.