Post TwentyThree:....so many dronings.

[witchofthechalk]

[Tiffany is having a rough month. She thought things were getting better now that Sophie was back but then Al was droned and then his brother and now....You can find Tiffany in a few places.

A. Coming out of Nanny's house, looking withdrawn and slightly miserable.

B. At home, in her room, door closed and locked./England is the worlds greatest role model on how to deal with emotional problems.

C. Walking through the town with her school books. She's quiet and you might just walk into her. She's rather hard to see at the moment.]

Comments

C

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[Tiffany might notice that there's someone walking alongside her.]

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[She does, but she doesn't say anything. She just keeps walking.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[She can't say anything in this form, so she doesn't. She can sort of sense her tension, so not saying anything would probably be a good idea right now.]

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[Probably. She's quite tense really, most likly breathing a little more heavily then she normally would.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[Well, that isn't good. Aisling starts to walk a little faster, and then breaks into a light jog, looking over her shoulder at Tiffany.

She's asking her to follow.]

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[Tiffany's mindless walking is interupted as her first sight points out there is a wolf and her second and third thoughts notice its trying to get her attention. Her first thoughts want to go home and lock herself in her room. Luckily they are outnumbered. Tiffany follows the wolf.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[She leads Tiffany to the park, where she goes to sit down by a park bench while she waits for her to catch up.]

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[And she's soon there. Holding her books to her side and wondering why she's doing this. Her third thoughts would like to point out it's because she needs to avoid moping.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[Aisling, of course, says nothing, and waits for her to sit down.]

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[Tiffany will do so.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[Mist swirls around the wolf, and when it clears Aisling sits down on the bench next to Tiffany.]

Are you alright?

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

....I'm fine.

[She doesn't look fine though.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

[Aisling thinks. What do people usually get sad about here...? Oh yeah.]

...did someone get droned?

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[She pauses. Then..]

Someone I knew from home.

Nanny Ogg.

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

Oh...I'm sorry.

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[She nods silently.]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

At least she's gone back home...hasn't she?

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

....I -think so.

That's what I heard happens.

I hope so.

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

I hope so too.

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

[She nods but stays quiet]

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

I hate it when people get droned, too...

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

A friend of mine was droned recently as well. His brother too.

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

Really? Who?

[the-wee-big-hag.livejournal.com]

Al. Alphonse Elric. His brother Edward too.

[wolf-faerie.livejournal.com]

Really? I knew them. They're really gone?