[Selphie was gone for two weeks and she left the village on a mission for a week without so much as a word. She'd worried about someone trying to stop her from going when all she wanted was a distraction from thoughts that were looming in her mind about the experiment that was going to happen on Valentine's Day. Ceodore Harvey were in a lot of those thoughts and she wanted nothing more than to escape them.
So she'd volunteered for the Malnosso's missions.
A little combat testing without magic was nothing to Selphie and was a great tool for venting frustration. At least that time, she knew she'd be up against some sort of nonsense. There might be some stiches and other minor, mostly healed up wounds that she's hiding under the sweater she'd left the village in. Her jeans were torn and stained with mud but she was coming back to Luceti from the tunnels to see all the lovey-dovey nonsense afflicting everyone and prays to Hyne above that this experiment is going to be over soon.
The research assistance she'd given on the second week wasn't anything to cry home to Mom about. She'd learned a thing or two some other worlds but she didn't have any intentions of speaking about these little factoids. If those people wanted to tell everyone about their worlds, than they were more than welcome to do so. It just left Selphie wishing that she could have at least taken a computer back with into the village.
She'd earned a reward or two and had requested appropriately. What those items were? Well... she'll keep that a surprise from everybody.
The little presents don't make her like Luceti, but it's just nice to get something back for her blood, sweat and tears. The lack of sleep would be remedied easily enough as she starts making her way back to House 15. She wanted a shower, clean clothes, warm food in her belly and sleep. The house is in sight and... it's quiet. Eerily quiet and Selphie rushes inside to find that the house is empty. Where the hell is everybody? Did they just up and move? She heads for the room she shares with Yellow and finds it empty and shouts out loud about what the hell was going on? Thankfully, nobody can hear her but it's a damn annoying notion. Now she's tired and cranky and stalking her way to the item shop to procure herself a journal.]
Alright, where is everybody? You guys could've left a note or somethin' you know! Seriously... a girl goes away on a mission and everybody ups and leaves. More importantly... where's my stuff?
And please tell me that the current experiment is almost over with? seriously guys, keep all the making out inside will ya? Sheesh!
[Not that she can really talk considering her frequent PDA violations.]
Now then. What's going on around the village and if anybody can bring a gal a burger, I'd appreciate it!
C'mon! Seriously... House 15, you guys all suck!
So she'd volunteered for the Malnosso's missions.
A little combat testing without magic was nothing to Selphie and was a great tool for venting frustration. At least that time, she knew she'd be up against some sort of nonsense. There might be some stiches and other minor, mostly healed up wounds that she's hiding under the sweater she'd left the village in. Her jeans were torn and stained with mud but she was coming back to Luceti from the tunnels to see all the lovey-dovey nonsense afflicting everyone and prays to Hyne above that this experiment is going to be over soon.
The research assistance she'd given on the second week wasn't anything to cry home to Mom about. She'd learned a thing or two some other worlds but she didn't have any intentions of speaking about these little factoids. If those people wanted to tell everyone about their worlds, than they were more than welcome to do so. It just left Selphie wishing that she could have at least taken a computer back with into the village.
She'd earned a reward or two and had requested appropriately. What those items were? Well... she'll keep that a surprise from everybody.
The little presents don't make her like Luceti, but it's just nice to get something back for her blood, sweat and tears. The lack of sleep would be remedied easily enough as she starts making her way back to House 15. She wanted a shower, clean clothes, warm food in her belly and sleep. The house is in sight and... it's quiet. Eerily quiet and Selphie rushes inside to find that the house is empty. Where the hell is everybody? Did they just up and move? She heads for the room she shares with Yellow and finds it empty and shouts out loud about what the hell was going on? Thankfully, nobody can hear her but it's a damn annoying notion. Now she's tired and cranky and stalking her way to the item shop to procure herself a journal.]
Alright, where is everybody? You guys could've left a note or somethin' you know! Seriously... a girl goes away on a mission and everybody ups and leaves. More importantly... where's my stuff?
And please tell me that the current experiment is almost over with? seriously guys, keep all the making out inside will ya? Sheesh!
[Not that she can really talk considering her frequent PDA violations.]
Now then. What's going on around the village and if anybody can bring a gal a burger, I'd appreciate it!
C'mon! Seriously... House 15, you guys all suck!
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