「✿七」

[mom_to_us_all]

[This white wolf is roaming the castle's corridor, she stops barely in front of each door, apparently reading all the plaques like other people has been doing. So many names, some she recognizes, others, nope.

First floor, second floor, third, fourth... Fifth... How many are there?! Sixth... Seventh... She eventually gets to the towers as well--oh look, there is her room, unoccupied forever.

At some point she sits down and brings out the journal as she takes a little break before continuing with her task.

And she writes:]

Does anyone know which is Triela's room? Haven't seen her in a while.
Maybe she's gone home but want to make sure she's not part of the missing ones.

Comments

[fanstheflame]

I do. [and he'll write it down in the book for her, since mun can't remember it off the top of her head]

Let me know if you need help looking for her - she's a friend.

1/2

[mom_to_us_all]

Thank you! [Scribbled quickly and she's gone to check that room.]

[mom_to_us_all]

[And a bit later...

She ran very fast to get there, so it's possible to hear her panting, like a dog.]

There is no nameplate.

If that was her room, that means she's gone, right?

[fanstheflame]

I think that's how it works, yeah. [he sighs] Damn. I didn't know her very well, but she helped me a lot, when I first got here.

[mom_to_us_all]

I'm so sorry about that.

[fanstheflame]

Thanks, but ... I'm more worried about her. Hopefully she's not going back to any trouble.

I will possibly be slowish

[inafadingcrown]

[Somewhere in those halls, Ammy may run into Galadriel doing much the same thing she is. Unfortunately, the elf's list of missing friends is just growing longer.

She is distracted, however, by the sight (and sense) of a white wolf quite unlike any other she has seen.

Distracted and momentarily awed.]

Oh... [You are beautiful, Ammy.]

it's ok <3 i'm forever slow

[mom_to_us_all]

[Excuse the wolf, she's busy reading the nameplates, and while she might look beautiful, she's not always gracious. Being distracted as she is, she nearly bumps into the human--but, but... waaaait... humans don't smell so good, no offense to any of them!

Tilts her head at her, staring with obvious curiosity, perking her ears attentive at the other. Who are you and why do you smell so good?]

[inafadingcrown]

[Fortunately, Ammy should recognize her voice.]

A resident, I assume. [It's a safe bet whenever one runs into animals in the castle, particularly unusual ones.]

[mom_to_us_all]

[Dat voice! So smooth and proper and, yeah it's definitely Galadriel! Ammy barks at her and runs around her once before jumping in the air and landing before her with a bow as if inviting her to play. She seems happy to see you, in case all that goes unnoticed.]

[inafadingcrown]

[Oh! She gives a startled laugh before bending down to offer her hand for Ammy's inspection. If she's allowed, she'll scratch behind her ears.] And one I know, it seems.

dictated

[amiable]

Amaterasu? Are you alright?

written

[mom_to_us_all]

Uru! Hello, I'm alright. I'm trying to find a friend.

dictated forever

[amiable]

Did you look for her room? The nameplates are apparently backwards...

[mom_to_us_all]

That's exactly what I've been doing. No luck though in finding it yet, though.

Are any of your friends missing?

[amiable]

Allen-kun, Konoe-san, Yuuya-kun... [ A shaky breath. ] Chaucer, too.

I don't understand what's going on.

[fly_little_bird]

I know. It's [enter room number here]

[mom_to_us_all]

[A couple of minutes later.]

Are you super sure it's that one?

[fly_little_bird]

Yeah. I stayed with her for a few days... why?

[mom_to_us_all]

There is no plaque.

[fly_little_bird]

No plaque? No... You mean she's... gone?

more action? :39

[sameteam]

[Sam's sitting quietly outside the door to Alan Bradley's room in Ira Tower, leaning on his knees and staring silently. His journal is back in Alan's room, but he does at least lift his head from his knees when she approaches. His dad has to come back, has to.]

always! <3

[mom_to_us_all]

[Oh dear... She sits in front of him and greets him with a nuzzle as if asking what's wrong?]

[sameteam]

[Sam glances up slightly at the nuzzle before burying his face further into his knees. His shoulders shake just a little bit as he works on trying to keep quiet enough to hopefully not alert Alan.]

[mom_to_us_all]

[Now she's worried--but if he doesn't react she might have to make him react, and he won't like it. But for now she'll sit down next to him, close, waiting patiently for him to get himself together.]