[The longer she kept holding Zelos' hand, the...strangely calmer Kaede felt. even if she was half-dragging him along most of the time and the staff didn't bother her when her face looked like murder was the last thought on her mind. Listening to the thumps of Nora's head against doorframes was a strangely satisfying sound. Even though the impacts didn't seem to do anything because there was definitely still squawking happening.
She'd never been in the Queen hall, though; it looked...largely similar to the building Kaede woke up in, just the numbers were all different. She wasn't too worried about waltzing into the room of someone who'd been a stranger until an hour ago (though she did side-eye the hell out of that picture, what the fuck).
Besides being utterly soaked and having strands of giant dog hair stuck to her uniform, Kaede wasn't limping or overtly injured. Still with a headache from smacking into Nora's head and however many bruises from the fall, but nothing was broken. Kaede chooses to sit on a chair anyway; she's a civilized murderer, thank you very much. She did look like she was about to pet the fox Carrier between the ears when it dashes out again. Naoki makes a disappointed sound, but plops down at her feet to wait. Maybe the new friend would be back!]
I've been here for almost two months now, so I know the basic brochure spiel. He probably doesn't.
[She glanced pointedly at the struggling jacket monster.]
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She'd never been in the Queen hall, though; it looked...largely similar to the building Kaede woke up in, just the numbers were all different. She wasn't too worried about waltzing into the room of someone who'd been a stranger until an hour ago (though she did side-eye the hell out of that picture, what the fuck).
Besides being utterly soaked and having strands of giant dog hair stuck to her uniform, Kaede wasn't limping or overtly injured. Still with a headache from smacking into Nora's head and however many bruises from the fall, but nothing was broken. Kaede chooses to sit on a chair anyway; she's a civilized murderer, thank you very much. She did look like she was about to pet the fox Carrier between the ears when it dashes out again. Naoki makes a disappointed sound, but plops down at her feet to wait. Maybe the new friend would be back!]
I've been here for almost two months now, so I know the basic brochure spiel. He probably doesn't.
[She glanced pointedly at the struggling jacket monster.]