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thenearshore2017-12-28 07:37 pm
ammyterasu) wrote in thenearshore2017-12-28 07:37 pm
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Private Meeting [closed]
Who: Amaterasu & Wendy
What: Private meeting regain
When: Sept. 29
Where: The Meeting Hall
Warnings: N/A
[The young woman in white and gold at the front gate of the Meeting Hall clearly hadn't expected tears. She tries calming motions, which would be more calming if she weren't holding a naginata; she tries reason; finally, she casts a harried glance at the other guard and disappears inside.
The other guard produces a tissue packet and otherwise tries to look as though he's part of the landscaping.
Fifteen minutes later, the woman returns with a thoroughly startled expression, bows to Wendy, and gestures to the door.]
Lady Amaterasu has accepted a meeting. Please follow me.
[She's clearly trying hard for a professional, formal demeanor, but the surprise keeps leaking through into little sidelong glances at Wendy as she leads her through the old wooden halls to a tall door with gilding on its carved surface. She pushes it open to reveal an empty room with a raised dais at the other end and a cushion lying in the center of the polished floor, ten paces from the edge of the dais.]
Wait here.
[She holds the door open until Wendy enters, and then lets it close, taking up a position just inside and to the right of the door with her naginata held stiffly vertical in one hand.]
What: Private meeting regain
When: Sept. 29
Where: The Meeting Hall
Warnings: N/A
[The young woman in white and gold at the front gate of the Meeting Hall clearly hadn't expected tears. She tries calming motions, which would be more calming if she weren't holding a naginata; she tries reason; finally, she casts a harried glance at the other guard and disappears inside.
The other guard produces a tissue packet and otherwise tries to look as though he's part of the landscaping.
Fifteen minutes later, the woman returns with a thoroughly startled expression, bows to Wendy, and gestures to the door.]
Lady Amaterasu has accepted a meeting. Please follow me.
[She's clearly trying hard for a professional, formal demeanor, but the surprise keeps leaking through into little sidelong glances at Wendy as she leads her through the old wooden halls to a tall door with gilding on its carved surface. She pushes it open to reveal an empty room with a raised dais at the other end and a cushion lying in the center of the polished floor, ten paces from the edge of the dais.]
Wait here.
[She holds the door open until Wendy enters, and then lets it close, taking up a position just inside and to the right of the door with her naginata held stiffly vertical in one hand.]
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The next day, Wendy will find a nicely wrapped package at her door, containing her phone, with a short handwritten letter:
Thank you so much for thinking of me, Wendy!
I couldn't keep this phone, because I think you need it more than I do. I wrote down your phone number, and Venus's, and I'll call.
Good luck with your shelter.
- Amaterasu ]