Report 52: [Action]

[bernardelli]

[ He's Meryl, doing the laundry, outside of building 4. She's taking clothes down from the line and placing them in a basket. There seems to be a lot more than usual -- some clothes that would be a little small for Vash. Of course, a new house resident adds to the laundry load

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[A priest out of no where! He probably snuck up while you were in deep thought or something; he starts taking clothes off the line, looking a little exasperated.]

No word from him yet?

[Guess who's been looking all over for him? This guy.]

[bernardelli]

[ She practically jumps out of her skin when she notices him. Dear God, her heart. She grabs her chest and gasps, tipping over from the balls of her feet onto her bottom, before settling down again. Her eyes give him a blaming look before she quickly gets up and folds the garment in her hands. ]

Not a single word. That idiot...

[not_a_bluesbro]

[A small smile. Not his fault you're no good at saying hello.

He starts folding up one of his shirts as he speaks.]

Aaah, that's a pretty good title for him, isn't it?

[He takes a breath, like he's going to say something-but it ends up a lengthy sigh. He didn't want to ask her 'you don't think he was involved, do you?'. Didn't want to worry her more than she already was.

But it was also Wolfwood's philosophy that she was a big girl.]

I've been looking for him, but I haven't really found anything. You don't think he decided to take a vacation on his own after that little self-doubt issue he had, do you?

[bernardelli]

[ She sighs and smiles a bit. ]

The most accurate one.

[ She folds a shirt with lengthy sleeves absently, moving a little slow as she looks at it, before dropping it in the basket. ]

He should know... he should know, by now, that wandering off is nothing but trouble for him, right now. He's got a number of enemies. It's that luck of his.