sylfied: (Oh look there go all the fucks I had)
2017-09-05 10:01 pm
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Week 5, Tuesday evening; Akira

[ Fie sure is just chilling in front of her hut, one arm wrapped around a golden retriever who leans against her as they both stare out in front of them.

She may look completely and casually relaxed, but she did also spend the whole day looking for Mera, so appearances are probably deceiving in this case. ]
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sylfied: (How did my life lead to this)
2017-08-17 05:45 pm
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Week 2, Thursday; Akira

[ It sure is a strange evening, but it's not occurring to her that something's very, very wrong just yet-- because that sure is a familiar black cat with a bow cleaning herself on the sand and making muttered remarks on how disgusting this is. ]

Celine...?

[ well, if anyone could make it here, it would be Emma's magical cat, so this doesn't seem too impossible.

Sorry, Akira. ]
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sylfied: (I can't bring myself to care)
2017-08-13 04:21 pm
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Week 1, Sunday, Post-Execution; Akira

[ She wants a nap. She wants a nap so badly.

But despite now having bruised ribs and a sliced shin that's been more or less tended to, Fie can't help but feel a little bad for not having approached Akira sooner. He'd drawn plenty of attention and concern, and she didn't feel like adding on much more when he was likely already overwhelmed... but with the trial and execution both over, she slowly makes her way to his hut and knocks.

There's an apple in one hand, but that's not terribly important right now. ]
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