（ ₀₉. ） ❝ my songs are little letters to me ❞

[generose]

( after the event concerning her small self running around mayfield, learning about her new job and then learning about england's droning. elizabeth hasn't been in the very best of moods these past few days, so she was a little surprised when frederick asked this of her. but considering she's been looking for something do to busy herself, she

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[freakinblur]

[Answers door!]

Yeah? What's up?

[generose]

Hi, um. . . ( flipping through her address book, and then the letters. ) You're Scout, correct?

[freakinblur]

Tha one an' only! To what do I owe tha pleasure?

[generose]

I was asked to deliver this letter to you on behalf of someone I live with. ( and she'll give scout the letter, giving him a chance to open and read it, which if he does it says the following;

With the Major General gone it seems likely that everything for which she worked hovers precariously on the brink of complete dissolution. This must not be allowed to occur. Besides being a poor way to honor the persistent efforts of Miss Armstrong, it would also mean allowing our mutual enemies an uncontested victory. Something which I am sure you are as loathe to grant as I. That said, the best course of action for us now is to convene a meeting between those most heavily involved with the resistance in order to determine it's future

[laughedatbygod]

[Answers the door.]

"Yes?"

[generose]

Hello! You are. . . ( and again, double checking her address book and letters before replying. ) Mister Salieri, correct?

[laughedatbygod]

Yes, that's correct. And who might I have the pleasure of addressing?

[generose]

My name is Elizabeth Tudor, I believe you know my father they assigned here in Mayfield? Frederick? I'm delivering a letter on his behalf.

( which she'll hold out and allow for him to read;

With the Major General gone it seems likely that everything for which she worked hovers precariously on the brink of complete dissolution. This must not be allowed to occur. Besides being a poor way to honor the persistent efforts of Miss Armstrong, it would also mean allowing our mutual enemies an uncontested victory. Something which I am sure you are as loathe to grant as I. That said, the best course of action for us now is to convene a meeting between those most heavily involved with the resistance in order to determine it's future

[sting_like_a]

[Answers the door with a big smile!]

Hi!

[generose]

( s-so bright and happy! there might be a small smile that appears on her own lips, if briefly. )

Um, hello. You're Miakis, right? Someone named Ken lives here too?

[sting_like_a]

Thaaat's right! We both live here. Do you need us for something...?

[generose]

Yes, um, I was asked to deliver these to you on behalf of someone I live with.

( she'll hand over both addressed letters, even though they are both the same. giving the woman a chance to read, before addressing her once more. )

Ah, if there's anything you would like for me to pass on; be a question or you're disinterest in attending. Just tell me, and I'll inform him.

[someday_a_queen]

[Someone is looking for you.]

Hello Elizabeth.

[generose]

( glancing up from her little address book, she give a smile. even if its a little on the side of forced. )

Hi Elizabeth.

[someday_a_queen]

[She understands. Her own smile is rather dim and false as well.]

How have you been doing?

[generose]

I've been all right for the most part, I've gotten a new job here and it's been tiring.

How have you been?

[bogusmagicker]

[When the door swings open, Elizabeth will be met with a silent, unblinking stare.]

[generose]

Oh, um, hello. You're Yuki, correct?

[bogusmagicker]

[Elizabeth gets a nod. She also gets an outstretched hand as if Yuki knows what she came for.]

[generose]

A-ah, here you go.

( she hands the letter over, just not even going to question it. )