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Wed Sep 21, 2016 2:19 pm
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When Mirja came back with clothes for here to wear, she noticed the outfit was shiny, gleaming in the lights of room, it was black and appeared to be of one piece. Ceal flushed deeply, just what were those clothes?! Ceal cringed up and hid her face more in Arianda's cloak, her face trembling and her eyes widening at the shocking disbelief of what she was seeing.
Ceal did notice it though, looking at her face, eyes shadowed by her bangs. Mirja felt down, Ceal knew it. Even though she was changing, and that part of her that was so keenly aware of other people's feelings getting outshined by other traits. It was still there, here empathy towards another person, especially those she cared about. She didn't know Mirja long, but she liked her nonetheless.
Ceal rose from her lazy laying position on her lap, curling her knees up into her chest and resting her head on them, she looked at Mirja with concerned eyes, ones that almost felt hurt just looking at her pain from the outside.
”Mirja.... are you okay, are you? Are you hurt? Can I make it feel better, better?” Ceal said, speaking softly and sounding concerned as she spoke into her knees, the sound partially muffled. Ceal didn't know much else to say, Arianda pretty much covered it, ordering her to tell them what was on her mind.
Did she feel lonely? Ceal would play with her, for sure! She wanted to for a while now admittedly but her master was so protective of her that sometimes it made it hard for her. Not that.. that she'd play like that or anything, just mainly that Arianda wanted her in her sites more often than now. And.. while Ceal did like that and didn't mind, there were just some things she couldn't do because of it.
”I'll play with you, you know.. I-I think.. it'll be.. fun! Mirja...” She said, a spark of her hyperactive self showing before ending in another concerned tone, saying her name again.