http://crystalize.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] crystalize.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2010-12-09 12:37 pm
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♰ seventh night

[ Okay, maybe today wasn't the best time to visit the castle with the threat of castle-induced kisses looming over the horizon. But she wanted to check up on a few people and using the journal seemed kind of impersonal. So here she is, sporting a very pretty dark blue Victorian-styled dress -- sorry boys, no legs today! She has her journal tucked under an arm and pauses to dust some snow off of herself.

A white Christmas, it really was going to be a nice holiday. Hopefully. SO. Before she wanders up to the various rooms she was going to check, she lingers in the lobby for a little while to admire the decorations and warm up a little. So feel free to bump into her in the lobby or in the hallway!
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[ooc; Planned and unplanned kisses are both welcome.]

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-12 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
It's true- we haven't gotten to talk much, have we? [She pauses, and looks over at the seats in the lobby.] Would you like to sit down?

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-12 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course.

[She'll take a seat, putting her shopping bag on her lap.] Mostly training and exploring... [She pauses and rubs the back of her neck.] General Cross decided to take me on as a student.

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
You're not? ...I admit, I was. But I'm not complaining.

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks. [Her smile turns a little strained.] So far, it's nothing I can't handle. Not after two years with my Master.

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
[She just gives a light laugh.] Mm. Thank you, Lenalee.

What about you? What have you been up to?

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
It is hard, not having much to do here. I suppose there's always taking up a hobby, or finding employment somewhere...?

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, maybe you should look into that...

[But she trails off when that bird starts cooing, staring... at Lenalee, and leaning closer...]

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-13 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[No, it seems like a brilliant idea. And when that sweet little kiss is over, Robin's just going to pull back and...

nearly fall out of the seat, face beet red.]
Ah...

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-14 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Ahaha... Robin'll sit up straighter, not really making eye contact with Lenalee. HIGHLY EMBARRASSED.]

--Y-you don't need to apologize! It wasn't your fault...

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-15 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
[She unconsciously rubs her arm a little, still blushing.]

No, i-it's all right-- [She pauses, and looks around, trying to see if there's any mistletoe around.] ...Do you know what's been causing it?

[identity profile] mymastersarm.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[TOO LATE /never washes arm again]

...The doves... [That would explain things, yes. Insert groan as Robin facepalms.] I think you're right. And they'll be a bit harder to avoid than a hanging decoration...