OOC; No, no! You're fine!
Katelyn Freeborough
primary weapon type » scythe
meister/weapon partner » open
crush » Kid
location » Kid's House
tagged » Kid
The moment her body came into contact with Kid's bed, Katie shifted around slightly to get more comfortable, and she ended up hugging a pillow and sprawling out. With that, the girl slipped into a deep state of sleep, all the while her thoughts being consumed with Kid.
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After what have must been a few hours, the brunette began to wake up once again, the unbearable pain she had been feeling earlier now only a dull throbbing pain. Beginning to stir and shift around, she groaned quietly, a yawn escaping her lips. Peeling her eyes open, Katie blinked her eyes a few times until her vision adjusted and glanced around the room. By the looks of it, she was in what she assumed to be Kid's house. But, the longer she looked around, she realized he had taken her to his room and let her sleep. Blushing a light shade of crimson, she buried her face in the pillow she still held against her chest and sighed. Of course, the pain caused by her wounds wasn't too bad right now, but it was still uncomfortable to move a lot. So, instead of getting up, she just laid there, waiting to see if Kid would come in. And if he did, she would have to thank him. After a couple of minutes passed by, she got sick of waiting, so she uncovered her face and decided to call for him. "H-Hey, Kid...? I'm awake. Thank you for bringing me here - I really appreciate it."
Walking alongside Stein, Olivia stared straight ahead for the most part, that radiant smile of hers never once faltering. Reaching down, she smoothed out her skirt a bit and nodded in acknowledgement of his words. "Well, that's good, right? I'm glad you're somewhat excited, too," she said, pausing to allow him to continue on. The woman's smile morphed into a grin, and as she glanced up at Stein, she gave him a somewhat thoughtful look. "You know, I think the last time I was out was the last time we were on a mission together," the raven haired female said, listening to the sounds of the screw on the side of her partner's head clicking.