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{004} Log: White Day [CLOSED]
Who: Misa Amane + Lazarus, Cesar, Emilia, and Stefan.
What: It's reverse-White Day! A chance to thank those who have helped her out so far.
Where: Various houses in Locke City and Las Vegas
When: March 14
Warnings: None expected
It was a little unorthodox to be giving chocolate instead of receiving it on White Day, but since no one else here seemed to have even heard of the holiday before, Misa figured that she could take some liberties. She really did feel bad for not using Valentine's Day as an opportunity to thank those who had taken her in and helped her out in this strange new city, even though she'd had a pretty decent excuse for laying low during that time. There was a lot that she owed the people here, and if nothing else White Day could function as a delayed Numbered appreciation day this year.
A small package of handmade chocolates in hand, Misa visited the homes of those she felt most indebted to one by one. She had prepared a little box for each of them; nothing fancy, just chocolate fudge squares dusted with cocoa. Maybe store bought would have sufficed, but Misa thought they all deserved a personal touch.
Some addresses were harder to come by than others, but one way or another Misa approached each door with a firm knock, and waited.
What: It's reverse-White Day! A chance to thank those who have helped her out so far.
Where: Various houses in Locke City and Las Vegas
When: March 14
Warnings: None expected
It was a little unorthodox to be giving chocolate instead of receiving it on White Day, but since no one else here seemed to have even heard of the holiday before, Misa figured that she could take some liberties. She really did feel bad for not using Valentine's Day as an opportunity to thank those who had taken her in and helped her out in this strange new city, even though she'd had a pretty decent excuse for laying low during that time. There was a lot that she owed the people here, and if nothing else White Day could function as a delayed Numbered appreciation day this year.
A small package of handmade chocolates in hand, Misa visited the homes of those she felt most indebted to one by one. She had prepared a little box for each of them; nothing fancy, just chocolate fudge squares dusted with cocoa. Maybe store bought would have sufficed, but Misa thought they all deserved a personal touch.
Some addresses were harder to come by than others, but one way or another Misa approached each door with a firm knock, and waited.
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"You've been really helpful to me since I got here, and I just wanted to thank you. In a... friendly way."
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"Ah, did you make these yourself?" They're fine, just not exactly what she's used to.
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Not exactly befitting someone who Misa has just realized has fairly lavish taste.
"It's kind of a tradition, back home, I make them every year. It would feel wrong to skip out just because I'm in a different country."
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"I think so! Careful, they can be a little messy."
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"So, how about you? Have you got a guy in your life?"
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"No, nothing like that right now. But I'll be sure to keep my hands to myself."
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"Want to continue this inside?"
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"It's not trouble at all. You're a guest, after all, and just brought me a lovely gift." Emilia will now lead Misa through the main hall and to the left where a sitting room awaits.
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"Ah, would you like tea?" Emi asks, entering the sitting room.
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Well, uh... Emi thought sitting rooms were for sitting in. Misa might be happy to know she can sit in any chair she likes. Well, except for Emi's favorate chair.
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"Have you always lived like this...?"
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Here comes one now. Emi doesn't have many, but they're good at their jobs
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"Oh my... You're really not used to a place like this, are you?"
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gdi I knew I was going to mess up her hair somewhere
Re: gdi I knew I was going to mess up her hair somewhere
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