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tampered2006-10-05 11:46 pm
Log: [Ongoing]
When; October 4th
Rating; PG
Characters; Chrno
chrnologic and Fiore
violet_overture
Summary; Rosette and Joshua have been reunited. Sharing tea with the enemy, Chrno and Fiore try to pick up the pieces.
Log;
She noticed, to her continual dismay, that she was still favoring her right ankle. Moving to strain the tea she'd just prepared she was forced to stop halfway, leaning against a nearby table for support.
Fiore had never been the type for outward displays of weakness, and the fact that she still hadn't recovered enough to even feign normality, unnerved her. Pain non-withstanding, she had still risen early that morning to purchase food for her...host, in order to attempt to repay his kindness. For as brash as he'd been, the demon had been willing to take her in when she'd had no place else to turn; an act who's reprecussions still bothered her.
Which is part of what had prompted this little venture in the first place. Fiore's entire life had revolved around caring for Master Joshua, and now that he no longer wanted her there, she was lost. After all, what other purpose could she possibly hope to serve? She'd stumbled out of the mansion having no family and no friends to turn to, barely able to stand, and not the faintest idea where to stay. But the de-
Chrno, had helped her stand. He'd allowed her to stay. He'd found someone to help tend to her injuries. And this was all she could manage in return. Fiore pressed onward, a small frown of concentration tugging at her lips as she forced herself to apply more pressure on her bandaged legs, pouring the now steaming tea into two glasses. She didn't mind waiting for him, but she hoped he'd hurry. It would be a shame to have to prepare fresh tea if this grew too cold.
Rating; PG
Characters; Chrno
Summary; Rosette and Joshua have been reunited. Sharing tea with the enemy, Chrno and Fiore try to pick up the pieces.
Log;
She noticed, to her continual dismay, that she was still favoring her right ankle. Moving to strain the tea she'd just prepared she was forced to stop halfway, leaning against a nearby table for support.
Fiore had never been the type for outward displays of weakness, and the fact that she still hadn't recovered enough to even feign normality, unnerved her. Pain non-withstanding, she had still risen early that morning to purchase food for her...host, in order to attempt to repay his kindness. For as brash as he'd been, the demon had been willing to take her in when she'd had no place else to turn; an act who's reprecussions still bothered her.
Which is part of what had prompted this little venture in the first place. Fiore's entire life had revolved around caring for Master Joshua, and now that he no longer wanted her there, she was lost. After all, what other purpose could she possibly hope to serve? She'd stumbled out of the mansion having no family and no friends to turn to, barely able to stand, and not the faintest idea where to stay. But the de-
Chrno, had helped her stand. He'd allowed her to stay. He'd found someone to help tend to her injuries. And this was all she could manage in return. Fiore pressed onward, a small frown of concentration tugging at her lips as she forced herself to apply more pressure on her bandaged legs, pouring the now steaming tea into two glasses. She didn't mind waiting for him, but she hoped he'd hurry. It would be a shame to have to prepare fresh tea if this grew too cold.
