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thebastion2015-01-06 02:12 pm
aprettyred) wrote in thebastion2015-01-06 02:12 pm
Day 266 | Open
Who: the red Anna, EVERYONE
Open: Open
When: 266, morning!
Where: Kitchen, donut trees
What: Anna is no longer 11
Format: Log, will follow
Warnings: ... Adorableness?
One of the benefits of being a Strain with the powers Anna has is that she knows things. Most of the time she knew where people were around her, what they were thinking. Sometimes it was about the world.
Like that she had been here long enough, combined with her time in Vatheon, that it should be December 8th again.
Well, for her at least. And it was a little after that, really, but the point was that Anna woke knowing that she wasn't 11 anymore. There was the core hunt, though, and talk of problems and Ura, and so it didn't really come to mind that maybe she could do anything until she spotted the donut trees again.
... Tatara had done something like this once, hadn't he?
Anyone near the donut trees and bushes will find Anna trying to collect a few into a basket. She is, however, a small child, and this isn't going to work very well. Mikoto the larvesta is sort of helping - his wagon is now occupied by a basket, so he's halfway up a tree and... eating leaves.
Or you can miss Anna collecting donuts, and find her having collected them, and sorting them onto plates in the kitchen. Donut breakfast. For as many people as she can. Mikoto is happily chewing through one that looks like Anna grabbed it a little too hard, buzzing lazily.
Open: Open
When: 266, morning!
Where: Kitchen, donut trees
What: Anna is no longer 11
Format: Log, will follow
Warnings: ... Adorableness?
One of the benefits of being a Strain with the powers Anna has is that she knows things. Most of the time she knew where people were around her, what they were thinking. Sometimes it was about the world.
Like that she had been here long enough, combined with her time in Vatheon, that it should be December 8th again.
Well, for her at least. And it was a little after that, really, but the point was that Anna woke knowing that she wasn't 11 anymore. There was the core hunt, though, and talk of problems and Ura, and so it didn't really come to mind that maybe she could do anything until she spotted the donut trees again.
... Tatara had done something like this once, hadn't he?
Anyone near the donut trees and bushes will find Anna trying to collect a few into a basket. She is, however, a small child, and this isn't going to work very well. Mikoto the larvesta is sort of helping - his wagon is now occupied by a basket, so he's halfway up a tree and... eating leaves.
Or you can miss Anna collecting donuts, and find her having collected them, and sorting them onto plates in the kitchen. Donut breakfast. For as many people as she can. Mikoto is happily chewing through one that looks like Anna grabbed it a little too hard, buzzing lazily.
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And that was when she saw the little lady, arranging donuts on plates.
Her still sleepy brain was still trying to wake up, and took a few moments of her staring at the sight before her to put together a coherent enough string of words for this.
"Wha's the occasion?"
She was a little curious about that.
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Anna looks the sleepy girl over, then goes looking for another plate.
Here, have a donut.
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Oh.
Well.
Her birthday. It must be her birthday. Okay, that made sense. She didn't smile, but she did relax a little in her posture. That's the most you'll get out of her.
"Happy Birthday," she recited. She didn't sound that enthused. Sorry, Anna.
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Here is your donut. "Thank you."