#side-ashe

     Claire was so, sooooo bored. This huge mansion wasn’t necessarily bad, and sure, there were lots of places to explore, but it was kind of weird to go playing in a place that didn’t really exist--not to mention a little dangerous.

     Unfortunately for the others, she’d taken to pestering them for attention. And Claire, hardly having a concept of personal space, barged into people’s rooms left and right if their doors were unlocked, and talked to every unfortunate soul she ran into outside those rooms.

     Of all the things Claire expected to hear, (among which were yelling, groaning, the occasional weird demon scream,) song wasn’t one of them, so she found herself drawn to the source. When she stumbled upon Ashe, she was a bit surprised, but then again, it didn’t seem like most of the people here would randomly sing to themselves.

     “Unfortunate? Is something wrong, Ashe?” She failed to recognize that she’d startled or embarrassed him, and simply stared. 

“…!!??”

Claire looked up to Ashe—surprise, though not in the bad sense, in her eyes. She’d been looking through the man’s research on witches and, well, she supposed the hair in her face could have been a little bit distracting, b-but—!!!

“Fascinating.”

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Noel flinches when someone suddenly hugs him from behind, completely taken off guard. “Wh--” He looks down to see a certain someone’s oversized sleeves, and remains tense, unsure of how to react.

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@side-ashe

“You do not trust me, do you? But I like you. I'd just ask you to call me 'stupid' when you think, I'm. Consider: I am not! Silly things may keep escaping my mouth like ripe apples falling off a tree... Like it or not: I won't let you spoil -  do everything without paying my dues! Besides: When -“ Once more, Abi thought of the ruined ribbons, stretching the legs as far as he could to kick that pieces under the chair. Would Ashe forget faster about his last... mishap?

“All right then. Please, come to me, if you change your mind. I'll be...“ in his room and removing unneccesary hair decoration. “Somewhere.“

He looked at Ashe and snorted.“Are you calling me 'useless'?“ But... This was no invitation to a competition. Everyone got more than one strong point. It was a silent cry for help. Show me! Teach me! 

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☀ - ask my muse to stay the night

     “So... what you’re saying, is...”

     “You wanna have a sleepover party!”

     That probably wasn’t particularly what he wanted, but Claire’s mind was already set in her fluffy fantasy. She didn’t even stop to think that Ashe’s room was half practically-a-library, and only had one bed.

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“Send 🌇 to watch a sunrise with my muse.”

     Claire was starting to get really, really, really sleepy… She wanted to watch the sunrise, but at the same time, it was taking so much focus not to flop down and doze off where she sat. The only thing that stopped her was the friend she invited along in hopes that he would enjoy it too.

     “It’s gonna come up soon, right..?” She mumbled, staring intently at the horizon despite the weight of gravity pulling her eyelids down. It had to be almost morning by now. She probably should have taken a nap earlier, but she thought she would be fine, and yet, here she was, not fine.

     The sky got lighter, but that was it. Just a lighter night. None of the pretty purples and oranges she wanted to see. Just as she was beginning to lose hope–

     The colors began to spread across the sky. Slowly, but surely, they appeared, and Claire’s heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, it seemed as if all of her previous exhaustion had faded away, replaced by her usual spunk.

    “Whooooaaaa! Ashe, Ashe, look!” She pulled on his sleeve with one hand, and pointed aggressively at the tiny sliver of light peeking over the horizon with the other. “It’s here! It’s here!! It’s the sun!!”