It was a beautiful and calm day in Bellmuse, a small coat of snow was covering the streets as Sevy looked by the window of a small dinner in the middle of the town. She was spending some time to herself, drinking a milkshake and writting in her notebook, or at least she was trying to. She wasn't able to write anything apparently, which never really happened before since she always had something to write about. But as of late, she was just looking through the white pages without doing anything, and it began to frustrate her a bit. "Why can't I write anything?""Ah come on, it's not like your life depended on that notebook right? Why do you keep thinking about writing stuff about people anyway? I think that's creepy...""I... I don't know to be honest... I just always did. It's the only way I was able to memorize things about people.""Yeah, people you never knew... what about friends? Never thought of that? It's less creepy.""You know I was never good at making friends...""And Gawain doesn't count? I know that you never wrote anything about him in your last notebook, not even once.""That's... true..."
Sevy then held her new pocket-watch as she thought about Gawain, who had offered it to her. She did never wrote about him in her notebook, but it's simply because she never really had to try to remember anything. Even though it was more difficult to spend time together, they were really good friends and each time they did something together, she would always learn more about him. Sevy sat there in the dinner for a long while, lost in thoughts and probably wouldn't notice if anything was to happen or anyone would join her.
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OOC: Speeches are in bold, thoughts are just in colors
Sevy then held her new pocket-watch as she thought about Gawain, who had offered it to her. She did never wrote about him in her notebook, but it's simply because she never really had to try to remember anything. Even though it was more difficult to spend time together, they were really good friends and each time they did something together, she would always learn more about him. Sevy sat there in the dinner for a long while, lost in thoughts and probably wouldn't notice if anything was to happen or anyone would join her.
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OOC: Speeches are in bold, thoughts are just in colors
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