[There is a teenage girl knocking at your door. Yes your door.....unless you are Teatime. She's wearing a witches hat and carrying a bag in her hands.]
Oh. [ Her expression dims a bit, as she wiggles her fingers. Then she laughs. ] I guess I'll have to keep being careful! [ Except later she'll totally take the cast off early... ]
[ A blink, but then she smiles. ] That's as long as my-- [ She gestures behind her toward the staircase that leads up to the second floor. ] --well, here I guess she's my daughter... Though that's really weird to say.
Mm! She told me so when she found me. [ Meiling has a seat, since she's still rather tired from all the chaos. ] Miss Patchouli actually explained a lot of things about Mayfield, and even though a lot of it doesn't make sense -- and things've been pretty crazy around here here lately, too, so I'm pretty much convinced that everything she told me is true.
It's a little overwhelming... but I let Miss Patchouli try to think about the deeper stuff. As long as I can be here to keep her safe, that's good enough for me!
That's what I thought! [ Smiling, she clapped her hands together -- probably not a smart move -- and stood back up. ] You probably have a lot more people to see still. I won't keep you long, but I really do thank you for stopping by and helping me out!
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About three weeks, I think. What about you?
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[ Ahem. ] My friend Miss Patchouli, that is.
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You're welcome. Remember to be careful with the arm.
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