mementoMarisa had never been the type to have 'always wondered' about something. If so much as the tiniest thought ever crossed her mind, the most wild and absurd of fancies, she would inquire after it so quickly and so spontaneously and so thoughtlessly one could never be sure what to think of it.memento4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Such was the case that evening within the cosy cottage residence of a certain irritable Alice Margatroid.
Usually, Alice would have valiantly thrown every attempt to be left alone at the black-white witch, but that night it was dark and cold, and it would have been just as dark and cold not to let the shivering other in to warm her hands up by the fire and have a cup of tea, after having braved both such horrid conditions to do exactly that with her youkai friend. As it were, seeing someone like that hit a disagreeably soft spot in her chest, and she had absolutely no choice but to welcome them and avoid any sort of guilt that could have haunted her had she not done so. Albeit a little grudgingly,