Lenalee Lee

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tagged by: dgraymuse name: Lena nickname: Eiko, Kyoko, Yellow, Wife (dgraymuse only), Neko, kittybae (only by someone I consider papa) where i’m from: Houston, TX fav anime: Cardcaptor Sakura, Sailor Moon, Shugo Chara, Ouran High school Host Club, and various others fav show: I don’t really watch a lot, but Once upon a time. zodiac: Sagittarius / Sheep fav drink: Sweet tea, Dr. Pepper, Raspberry Tea fav quote: N/A fav band/artist: So many songs, so little time. fav season: spring/autumn movies i’m waiting for: Minion Movie. write something in all caps: LOUD NOISES

i tag: anyone.

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The Exorcist crosses paths with a Fallen Angel

Hiro woke up as he saw people running and seeing Akuma. He began to slash at them and use magic as he sensed something strong. Was his sister here? He began to look around and attacking Akuma as he searched around.

Her dances continued as she kicked everything away, watching for attacks against her and dodging.. though not all of the hits landed, some did...

However, those hits were nothing. She’s faced worst. There were several more Akumas to get rid of before she could focus her attention to the not so dangerous.

#lovelesssiblings

She nodded and picked up the tray. “Everyone will be happy to know that it’s the coffee that they like.” She smiled.

Lenalee walked with Elie then toward the science department. “Yeah!” She agreed as she opened the door first for the kiddo to go on in before her.

#dgraymanmuse

Elie nodded again. “Thank you. I do my best!” She smiled.

At least with this kind of help, it won’t be any different for the guys who loves good coffee. Though, it would be sad to mention the fact that she may be gone some day, but at least it is of ease for Lenalee to know that the others won’t miss her coffee. “That’s all anyone can do.” She said. “Wanna help deliver the coffee?”

#dgraymanmuse #aah..

Elie giggled and nodded. “I can’t do much, but I can help out here.” She said. “Thank you Auntie Lenalee!”

#dgraymanmuse #I forgot if lenalee knows her name..

Lenalee smiled as she patted the girl on the head. “Every little activity counts. You’ll be just fine.”

She nodded and smiled. “Alright. I’ll remember that.” She said. “Thank you for telling me about this.”

#=o #at least I now know who this be!#^__^#dgraymanmuse

Lenalee nodded. “I’m just glad to know that there’s someone other than myself who wants to serve good coffee for everyone.”

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The girl had eaten about half of the bag of cookies by this point, and continued to watch Lenalee. “I understand.” She grinned. “Then you just pour the coffee?” She asked.

She shook her head a little. “In a sense, yes, but you have to be able to remember who is getting what mug.” She said before getting the coffee pot. Then she started pointing out which mug goes to who without hesitating.

Elie nodded and pulled out a cookie from her bag and took a bite as she watched Lenalee. “Daddy says that I have a great memory, but I don’t remember much unless I’m eating.” She said. “So I usually have snacks in case I need to learn anything.”

Lenalee smiled a bit. So she does take a bit after Allen’s glutton moments. With a gentle nod, she proceeded to explain, moving things along as she started making the coffee. While the liquid was warming up, she pointed toward the milk and sugar to let the child know just how much to put in and so forth while keeping the person who is getting coffee in mind.

“I make cookies sometimes with Jerry. Almost everyone likes them.” She said. “But for the people who don’t like it, I bring a fruit tray and sugar. Is that alright?”

She got things out and a step stool out for her to stand up on as well. “Yeah. The ones who like your cookies.. well, they wouldn’t really like strong coffee.” She smiled a little. “So in that case, you do have to try to put in some sugar or milk to make it not so strong. Though do try not to put in too much.” Lenalee advised.

“This is the only home I’ve known, so I don’t want to leave it.” She smiled. “That’d be really nice if you taught me how to make coffee. I make it with Daddy sometimes, but Uncle Reever says it’s too strong to drink… I want to know how to make it for everyone else!”

Lenalee let out a soft laugh. “There’s a secret to making the right coffee for everyone.” She said as she started to lead the child toward the kitchen. “How much do you know about the others in the science department for example?” She asked. “Do any of them strike you as the type to like sweets?”

“I’m okay! My parents are talking about having another one.” She said. “I’m not alone here though. I have everyone! I’ve been here since I was born, but I’ve only met Mr. Komui when I was a baby… I usually help Reever and everyone else in the Science Department… I really like learning too! So I’m alright with doing paperwork with everyone!”

...Heh. Lenalee didn’t need to worry too much... right? But still.. Allen and Lavi should remember that this sort of happiness would eventually end at some point. Not that she would say that. “Then... would you like to learn how to make coffee? Everyone enjoys it once in a while.” She offered.

“I know. But they wanted to stay for everyone. Especially you.” She said. “They knew you’d be heartbroken if they just left.”

“Daddy and Mada didn’t want you to be sad. So they stayed. I can’t be an exorcist, but I make myself useful when I can!”

“...” They knew her too well. But at the same time... This child’s safety needed to be real. Especially if she’s a parasitic type. She reached over to pat her on the head gently. “But there’s no way you could actually have a nice childhood in a place like this.. Are you sure you’re okay with no one else around your age?”

#and no i dont blame lady red.#I seriously am just trying to get myself back into tumblr #but am failing.#ooc #ughhhh

That moment when you can’t even make a random open for people to post so you go to search for meme aus... good ones, but you can’t seem to apply any of them to your muse, so you don’t reblog any of them. ...I must be at a tumblr blockage or something...

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