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Rune stood off in the corner, observing the group of kids in the midst of their little melodrama. In a perfect world, she'd be a strong, independent golem, who didn't need to answer to no Aurora. Sadly, that world wasn't this one. Instead, her gaze was primarily on the conversation between Aurora and Melody. Was it going well? Who knew. It was impossible to tell with Aurora.
After the first minute, Rune turned away to keep her from going crazy with anticipation. Instead, she focused on Eirlys' artwork, bending down to take a closer look.
No golems to be seen.
She fought back a pout, and completely failed to keep it in. How rude. Didn't the tiny, stuttering kid know she'd already been doing the 'hold up Aurora' thing on a daily basis? Truly, simple appreciation was a myth. Standing back up, Rune turned back to the table, glad to see Aurora finally done, and even happier still to see her stick with the squad.
@Villamvihar
"Hm... sounds pretty easy..." Aurora pondered aloud as she read the documents. "Well okay then. Very um... prompt of you," she complemented(?), throwing Parou a thumbs up. "Guess we should get going then. Oh, although, we should probably decide on a new leader, since Mina's gone. Hmm... I'm thinking..."
Before Aurora could finish her thought, Rune rushed to the front of the group with blinding speed; pointing to itself with both fingers, reassuring the group with a nod and a dutiful smile.
"I'm thinking Seia," Aurora suggested, not so much as acknowledging the strange scene. "She seems like the responsible type, ya know. I mean, most praetorians are, you'd expect them to be, and it just kinda makes sense."
Rune turned to Aurora, retaining the smile with a sharp, dagger-filled gaze that looked downright devious. Not deterred by her suggestion, Rune swiftly acted out some sort of argument for why it would be a great squad leader. It flapped its arms like a bird in flight, wrapped its arm around the air with a friendly smile, zipped its non-functional mouth, and delicately penned an imaginary paper with its imaginary quill.
"Well, we don't have to choose right away. Just think about it I guess."
@basicallyeveryone
After the first minute, Rune turned away to keep her from going crazy with anticipation. Instead, she focused on Eirlys' artwork, bending down to take a closer look.
No golems to be seen.
She fought back a pout, and completely failed to keep it in. How rude. Didn't the tiny, stuttering kid know she'd already been doing the 'hold up Aurora' thing on a daily basis? Truly, simple appreciation was a myth. Standing back up, Rune turned back to the table, glad to see Aurora finally done, and even happier still to see her stick with the squad.
@Villamvihar
"Hm... sounds pretty easy..." Aurora pondered aloud as she read the documents. "Well okay then. Very um... prompt of you," she complemented(?), throwing Parou a thumbs up. "Guess we should get going then. Oh, although, we should probably decide on a new leader, since Mina's gone. Hmm... I'm thinking..."
Before Aurora could finish her thought, Rune rushed to the front of the group with blinding speed; pointing to itself with both fingers, reassuring the group with a nod and a dutiful smile.
"I'm thinking Seia," Aurora suggested, not so much as acknowledging the strange scene. "She seems like the responsible type, ya know. I mean, most praetorians are, you'd expect them to be, and it just kinda makes sense."
Rune turned to Aurora, retaining the smile with a sharp, dagger-filled gaze that looked downright devious. Not deterred by her suggestion, Rune swiftly acted out some sort of argument for why it would be a great squad leader. It flapped its arms like a bird in flight, wrapped its arm around the air with a friendly smile, zipped its non-functional mouth, and delicately penned an imaginary paper with its imaginary quill.
"Well, we don't have to choose right away. Just think about it I guess."
@basicallyeveryone