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Mikey cites the Cat Distribution System for finding Klunk for him!

Es is always at his disposal (It was her birthday yesterday too!)

He knows, but... He feels guilty he missed her birthday. No matter what, her birth deserves to be celebrated as much as anyone else's, and even if she is the Guardian... He can tell. He's never pressed her for it, but this time, if he has to use the Azure to really fish it out of her, he will. So...

" .... that's cruel...."

" Steve... "

Yuuki vc: uh, Astolfo? Everything okay? 

Fennie gave a warm smile as the two entered, taking his seat at his desk once more. “It’s nice to meet you, Ehn. Thank you again for coming by.” From her spot on a nearby cushion, Ruby gave a cursory wiggle of her nose at Rascal, before standing, tail flicking as she gave him a sniff. Fennie took a few moments to listen to Ehn’s explanation, nodding in understanding — at both the man’s seeming nerves, and his mention of “quirks”. At the miqo’te’s nervous tapping of his knuckles, Fennie quietly pushed over a small tray, topped with a pot of fresh-brewed tea, a clean mug, and a basket of still-steaming bread rolls with two small pots of jam and butter nestled within. “Courtesy of my husband, please help yourself.” he offered quietly, before reaching for a notebook and pen. “In a sense, you would be helping with my research, if you wouldn’t mind my asking a few questions about said ‘quirks?’. If you’re comfortable, that is. Any information you’re willing to share will certainly be of use.” Fennie set his pen down a moment, offering another smile, this time in a sort of solidarity. “And, please feel free to ask any questions of me, as well, if you’d like.”

Ehn had finally allowed himself to sit down when the tea tray was pushed towards him, ears going up before giving a curious flick. “O-oh, you don--” He paused, catching the words and holding them on his tongue for a moment before reaching for one of the rolls. “... th-thank you.”

He didn’t eat it right away, merely turning it over in his hands a bit before Fennie mentioned the ‘quirks’ again. Ehn could nearly hear the quote-marks around the word in his voice.

Send ⛓ to capture my muse // accepting

@theresearchermegane said: ⛓️

~*~ The simple act of being touched was not something that Kaisa enjoyed, it was worse when the person was a stranger. When restrained it was the worst. Sometimes she would completely disassociate or go into a panic attack when unable to move. That came from the multitude of traumas she had endured. This time as soon as she felt unfamiliar hands on her, emerald eyes flashed in a panic and she pulled away as quick as her slim frame would allow. She was scared.

The blonde, standing just over five feet tall wasn't just slim. She was gaunt. She didn't look as though she was even in the best shape, but her fear had her moving quicker than she looked like she could. Run. It's what her instincts told her, but she wasn't fast enough. She felt something grab her from behind. It felt restrictive.

"Don't touch me," She said, trying to tear herself from the grip, "Let go!"

Ragna isn't good enough to find A HOME IN AN APARTMENT COMPLEX))