（ 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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[rogue_crow]

[Zevran answers the door, seeming somewhat surprised. With Olivier gone, there are very few people left who'd visit him in broad daylight - almost none, in fact, since Conrad can't go out during the day.] Yes...?

[generose]

Hello, I'm here on behalf of someone. ( a moment to get the letter out, glancing over the name once more. ) You're Zevran, yes?

[rogue_crow]

So I am. Do I know you...?

[generose]

Not at all. But as I said, I'm here on behalf of someone else. ( holding the letter, with a small smile. ) This will probably explain things.

[weiss_tank]

[He opens the door]

Hello there! What can I do for ya?

[generose]

Hi, I'm here on behalf someone. ( flip, flip, flip~ through the letters. ) You're Ken, yes?

[weiss_tank]

Yup! That's me! what's up?

[marie_cured]

Hello, Elizabeth. What are you doing?

[generose]

Marie. ( she's so happy to see the other girl, after finding florence droned... well, it's not something she's been taking well. ) I'm delivering letters to some people, my assigned father here asked me to.

[marie_cured]

[smiles~]

Do you need any help?

[generose]

I could always use the company.

aaaaaaaaaaaah latekex is late I'm sorry ;A;

[buildstherobots]

[knock knock knock]