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not_every_mage) wrote2016-04-14 11:55 am
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Room 322, Thursday Afternoon
Anders was ... tired, mostly. Just tired. He halfway wanted to rewind time two months and make different choices so he wouldn't have to care so much about what Kathy was doing.
He couldn't rewind time, but he could pretend nothing was wrong. Which was why the afternoon found him at his desk, scrawling away at the latest revisions to what was rapidly becoming a book-length treatise on mage rights. That was more important than anything happening in Los Angeles, anyhow.
[OOC: Cracked door, open post!]
He couldn't rewind time, but he could pretend nothing was wrong. Which was why the afternoon found him at his desk, scrawling away at the latest revisions to what was rapidly becoming a book-length treatise on mage rights. That was more important than anything happening in Los Angeles, anyhow.
[OOC: Cracked door, open post!]
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"Hello," he said. "Did you three want to have a tea party?"
He almost hoped she did. It'd be a distraction.
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"Yes, please!" she said, though she still seemed... muted. "But, but can you also help me figure out how to do something too?"
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"I can try," he said, once they'd stepped apart and he'd gone to the fridge to see what he could offer her to drink that wasn't alcoholic. "What is it?"
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She hugged her toys--her bunny and Mr. Bubbles--and, after a look to see if he'd notice or mind, took a seat on the edge of one of the beds. "I talked to Kathy yesterday," she said, watching Anders with big, solemn eyes.
"And, and she was really busy with something important and she can't come back yet," Kathy had not tried to explain zombies to Alluka, so Alluka was a bit confused about what was so important, "so I thought that I could send one of my toys to her. To keep her company. Because I love all my friends but my toys are my oldest ones, so they'd be good company for her and, and she'd have to come back, to give it back to me after."
Alluka looked down at her toys. "I just wanted to help, but all I could think of was to send a friend. But, but I don't know how to do that."
She was pretty sure that made her the worst ever at helping. She wasn't good at very many things. Everyone else always seemed to do better at everything.
But maybe sending a friend Kathy could hug would help, even just a little, with her big, important things.
"So... so I was hoping you could help me?"
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"Oh, sweetheart," he said, looking right back into those huge blue eyes. "I don't know either. Usually you could drop it in the mail but the mail in her world might not be working very well right now. And I don't want your friend to get lost."