1 A New Home [Strafe or Invite] Mon Jun 13, 2016 8:30 pm
Kaia~Mai
D-rank
Kaia was happy, tired, but happy. She was over the moon excited that she had found Strafe - or rather that he had found her as the case was - after so long of searching. For now Mitsuo was out of her mind as was the sadness she had felt for so long. She had a properly full belly with food that wasn't causing her to feel sick or having any ill effects on her whatsoever, and she was properly hydrated again. Her unhealthy frame would fill out soon enough if she kept eating the way she was so she wasn't concerned about that, either.
No, for the moment she was too busy looking around as they made their way into the compound and toward the largest house. A great big grin was plastered on her face and she was practically vibrating with happiness. She was safe, she was home, and she was happy. That was all that mattered now.
She was excited to get to explore her new home, as well as get to see which bedroom she could have. She wasn't picky in the slightest, but the idea of getting to choose her own certainly made her even happier given it was something most children didn't get a chance to do. She could only imagine what the inside of Strafe's house looked like, and given how big her imagination was it was getting a bit ahead of her in a way. Still, she was going to see it soon enough.
"Is your house the biggest one?", she asked excitedly and curiously: she was definitely beginning to feel a lot more talkative. As she waited for Strafe's reply she stifled a yawn with her hand: she refused to go to sleep yet, she just couldn't do that until she got to explore some!
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No, for the moment she was too busy looking around as they made their way into the compound and toward the largest house. A great big grin was plastered on her face and she was practically vibrating with happiness. She was safe, she was home, and she was happy. That was all that mattered now.
She was excited to get to explore her new home, as well as get to see which bedroom she could have. She wasn't picky in the slightest, but the idea of getting to choose her own certainly made her even happier given it was something most children didn't get a chance to do. She could only imagine what the inside of Strafe's house looked like, and given how big her imagination was it was getting a bit ahead of her in a way. Still, she was going to see it soon enough.
"Is your house the biggest one?", she asked excitedly and curiously: she was definitely beginning to feel a lot more talkative. As she waited for Strafe's reply she stifled a yawn with her hand: she refused to go to sleep yet, she just couldn't do that until she got to explore some!
Word Count: 305