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fandomtownies2018-05-10 07:37 pm
1000yearstoolate) wrote in fandomtownies2018-05-10 07:37 pm
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The Park, Thursday afternoon
Yes, Seivarden knew it was Thursday. Why couldn't Thursdays be just as good a day to go play in the park as Fridays?
Because Issa's best friend wasn't there. The cat looked up at Seivarden, letting out a very displeased miaow. She had been running around for a while when they got to the park, excited, trying to find Stance, and when she realized he wasn't there, she had given Seivarden an accusatory look. It was all her fault. Depending on how you looked at it, that was sort of true.
Seivarden sighed and took a seat on a bench. She poured herself some tea, while waiting for Issa to come out from under the large bush.
[Open.]
Because Issa's best friend wasn't there. The cat looked up at Seivarden, letting out a very displeased miaow. She had been running around for a while when they got to the park, excited, trying to find Stance, and when she realized he wasn't there, she had given Seivarden an accusatory look. It was all her fault. Depending on how you looked at it, that was sort of true.
Seivarden sighed and took a seat on a bench. She poured herself some tea, while waiting for Issa to come out from under the large bush.
[Open.]