She's not going anywhere, those daemons can suck it. They've already taken Tenebrae... she won't let them overrun Insomnia. They've done enough damage to the world as it is, and fortunately there are others like her in various parts of Eos trying to do their part to keep the daemons in check.
Today is like any other day, and she is glad for that. No one noticed a thing at work, and no one is saying diddly to her today either. She leads a fairy quiet, simple life; she's got friends, but most of the time she is alone, other than if her brother comes to visit which... isn't often these days.
She's quietly stirring her coffee with her fingertip, watching as different shapes and forms swirl into existence, when she hears a voice. Immediately, she looks up and has to stop herself from making a very embarrassing squeaking noise when she realizes just who it is. Her heart is pounding in her ears so loudly that she barely manages to catch what he's saying.
"Please, there is no need for apologies. By all means," she replies gently, gesturing towards the plug on the wall. It's hard not to sink down in her seat right about now, especially because his next question... he wants to sit with her? No... no, he doesn't want to. He needs to.
So she quickly moves her coffee to give him a safe space to put his laptop down, far enough away to where he won't need to worry about her spilling anything on it in the off chance her drink gets knocked over.
"Yes, of course. Make yourself comfortable. I don't mind."
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Date: 2017-06-26 03:00 am (UTC)Today is like any other day, and she is glad for that. No one noticed a thing at work, and no one is saying diddly to her today either. She leads a fairy quiet, simple life; she's got friends, but most of the time she is alone, other than if her brother comes to visit which... isn't often these days.
She's quietly stirring her coffee with her fingertip, watching as different shapes and forms swirl into existence, when she hears a voice. Immediately, she looks up and has to stop herself from making a very embarrassing squeaking noise when she realizes just who it is. Her heart is pounding in her ears so loudly that she barely manages to catch what he's saying.
"Please, there is no need for apologies. By all means," she replies gently, gesturing towards the plug on the wall. It's hard not to sink down in her seat right about now, especially because his next question... he wants to sit with her? No... no, he doesn't want to. He needs to.
So she quickly moves her coffee to give him a safe space to put his laptop down, far enough away to where he won't need to worry about her spilling anything on it in the off chance her drink gets knocked over.
"Yes, of course. Make yourself comfortable. I don't mind."