And Yet Another Rises From the Ashes

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Taking the offered hand with an embarrassed smile, Christine nodded her head slowly. “I’m alright, just more wet than before,” she tried to joke. A shiver racking her body as another gust of wind whistled by, the brunette’s teeth began to chatter. 

“I-I’m sorry I al-almost ran into y-you. I sh-should’ve been more c-careful,” the woman stammered. “I-I hope I didn’t hurt you or make this weather a-anymore unbearable.”

[schyvenrp]

“It’s alright, a little bit of water never really hurt anyone. I’m more concerned for you-You’re the one who fell after all,” Yuu explained. She quickly examined the other woman from head to toe, making sure she didn’t have any terrible injuries as she ran a hand through her wet, blonde locks.

“You should, eh, probably get out of the rain soon,” she added. “You’re completely soaked. Do you need directions anyway? I might be able to give you a shortcut.”

[schyvenrp]

Duo Mystery

[schyvenrp]

The hitachiie:

{ ♕ } “S-A-A-Y-A. That’s her given name. And then her family name is spelled as H-A-S-H-I-M-O-T-O.” He made sure to speak clearly and slowly. “I mean high school. I don’t know exactly what she did after that, and I don’t care either.” The bitterness became increasingly apparent the more he spoke of Saaya.

“I got worse the older we got since we all became more aware of the world. It started because of me.” He hated to admit it, though his words were truth. “Nadi and I were friends since a long time before we began school since our parents were friends themselves. Halfway through kindergarten, Saaya wanted to play, just the two of us and was rather adamant about it. Since I also wanted to play with Nadeshiko, I blatantly refused. The bullying began the next day.”

He sighed before continuing. “It started off as pinches and mean names on the playground. In middle school she began putting vases of flowers on her desk every day along with horrible messages on the blackboard and notes thrown into her locker and desk. More things happened, obviously, but I’d rather not delve too deeply in that. Unless it’d actually help with the investigation…Even then…”

The -rather lengthy- questioning of Masahiro eventually did come to an end, and she now found herself standing outside of his home a few days later. In her hand, she held the warrant to search the man’s home and, standing an overly-respectable distance behind her, a small investigation crew prepared for their fast-approaching search. 

She had, fortunately, had time to shower and get some rest before today, so she was coming here with a fresh pair of eyes and a rested mind. Nonetheless, the weight of dread sat heavily on her shoulders. They had hardly come up with anymore leads since the Hashimoto girl-and she turned out to be a dead lead. If she couldn’t at least find something to contribute to this investigation in this search, she knew she would need to start taking some drastic measures.

“Mr. Wakouji,” she yelled, trying to draw his attention. “It’s Detective Star. Let us in.”

Of course it was not a request.

[hitachiie]

“Of course. Otherwise you wouldn’t stand where you are now.”

{ ♕ } Obviously he could not say with certainty, but this woman must have some sort of noble status. If not, he wouldn’t have bothered spending so much time with her.

“Am I right?”

[schyvenrp]

“Most certainly.”

It had taken years for her to reach the position she held today, and it was an accomplishment she was extremely proud of. Call her a bit of a narcissistic, but she rather enjoyed it whenever someone openly recognized her struggle to obtain strength.

[hitachiie]

Witchcraft || schyven

[hitachiie]

{ ♕ } She practically moved until she was literally right next to Eurydice, slipping her hand into hers. Briefly Nadeshiko considered letting go because perhaps the other wouldn’t welcome the move, but decided to hold on for her own comfort. “It’s warm.”

Should she be getting this comfy? After all, she’d probably have to leave once she overdid her welcome here. Back in her old home, she loved the village and everyone in it. She thought she could stay there forever. But it looks like she was wrong.

“M-my name is Nadeshiko! Nice to meet you!” Her introduction came at a level that was louder than she’d spoken in months as she looked at the other in the face. Maybe she just wanted to be heard properly! Her face turned a bright pink once she turned her gaze to stare hard at the floor.

[schyvenrp]

She was rather startled that the girl had suddenly slipped her hands into her own. While not self-conscious of her scars, Eurydice doubted the girl could find much comfort in her rough hand. It further surprised her, however, when the girl did not immediately let go (Instead, she causally comforted on the warmth around them).

Eurydice smiled at the the girl’s -Nadeshiko’s- introduction, chuckling when she seemed to get embarrassed and averted her gaze.

“It is nice to meet you too, Nadeshiko,” she replied happily, turning her gaze towards the doorway as Eleanor finally reappeared. The witch carried over a small tray, balancing two hot bowls of stew and two cups of water on it. Silently, she carefully placed the tray before them. She retreated a few steps away to give the two some space (As it would be rather uncomfortable to have someone breathing right down your neck when so much space was readily available).

“My name is Eleanor,” the witch stated simply as introduction. Oh, she knew that young Eurydice had already provided both of their names to the girl. However, Eleanor was one who believed in personal introductions.

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Running through the rain quickly, nothing in this weather made Christine want to stop. Her clothes already soaked through and sticking to her skin, the cold wind biting at her skin making it redden, all in all an unpleasant situation. Turning a corner too quickly, the brunette almost ran face first into someone. Managing to avoid said person, the woman was still unfortunate enough to trip and land in a puddle instead. Nothing more embarrassing then landing in a puddle in front of a stranger.

Brown eyes looking up nervously, she hoped no harsh words were coming her way.

[schyvenrp]

While she had always been one to enjoy the rain, even this downpour was a bit much. She had left her jacket at home (It had just been quick trip to the store, and she figured she could make it home without being absolutely soaked to the bone) and was hurrying home, grocery bags carefully tucked under her arms to protect them from the rain. All plans of getting home quickly were quickly dashed, however, when someone nearly collided with her and landed in a nearby puddle, successfully splashing Yuu with water.

Ignoring the splash (She was already wet, and the rain didn’t seem like it would be stopping anytime soon), Yuu simply held out a hand to the stranger, offering to help her up.

“Are you alright?”

[hitachiie]

“Well I supposed that’s true.”

{ ♕ } In his mind, he felt that acknowledging flaws and mistakes became the first step towards growth. And yet, he didn’t necessarily do it 100% of the time, given his stubborn and proud nature, something he knew as well.

“Though you must if you want to mature.”

[schyvenrp]

“Indeed. Acknowledging your weakness is the first step towards strength.”

She knew this from experience, of course. One did not become a female Lord through inheritance or luck alone.

[hitachiie]

Witchcraft || schyven

[schyvenrp]

Inhitachiie:

{ ♕ } Getting put down brought child back to wakefulness. Regaining her bearings, she saw she was no longer out at the frozen lake. Instead, coziness and warmth greeted her. A warm, fuzzy feeling filled the inside of her chest. A feeling that previously, only her father brought her. 

Nadeshiko remained silent as she watched the fire cackle. A hint of sleepiness still tugged at her, but staying awake was a must. What if she got thrown out for being a rude guest? 

Sitting up, she looked around. She spotted the girl from the lake and scooted closer. “Mmm…” It was okay to answer with what she wanted, right? Several minutes of silence followed. “I…I’m hungry…” Her voice came out as a mere whisper. Though she still wasn’t sure what to make of this person, she was sure she wouldn’t bring her harm.

She tended the fire carefully while waiting for the girl to respond, hardly registering their proximity as she moved closer. Her cloak was still wrapped firmly around the girl, and so the flames dyed her skin a warm orange, the light hiding very little of the ugly scars that marred the majority of her body-particularly her face. 

Eurydice straightened up when she heard soft whispers coming from the girl, almost missing them entirely with the crackling fire right beside them. She offered a friendly smile to the girl and nodded eagerly.

“Eleanor should be making you something warm to eat right now,” she informed her. After a brief pause, she continued. “I don’t believe I’ve properly introduced myself to you, yet. My name is Eurydice, and the woman who just left the room was Eleanor, my caretaker.”

She knew better than to introduce Eleanor as a witch. In this day and age, they were still feared-even if they were as calm and friendly as Eleanor.

[hitachiie]

“Wise? Hardly.“

{ ♕ } Shouta crossed his arms as he looked away. A light blush crept to his cheek; a rare thing indeed. 

“It’s more like common sense.”

[schyvenrp]

“I suppose you make an excellent point.”

She drummed her fingers lightly against the tip of her cane, offering him a warm smile.

“However, most don’t readily admit their faults. I respect that.”

[hitachiie]

“Of course. Isn’t it obvious?”

{ ♕ } The remark came at no surprise; many told him that anyhow. His interaction with others was minimal at best. The only reason he was given permission to leave his room today was due to the fact he felt well.

“If you aren’t exposed, you don’t gain the experience.”

[schyvenrp]

“I couldn’t agree more.”

She smiled broadly at his words, impressed. 

“You are capable of speaking wise words, I see.”

[schyvenrp]

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[hitachiie]

“I wouldn’t say spoiled, per se.”

{ ♕ } A past he’d love to change. Perhaps then it would be filled with happiness and friendships. Not loneliness.

“More like locked up due to illness.”

[schyvenrp]

“Ah, so that would explain your lacking of social skills.”

Again, another rude comment. However, in her defense, he had resorted to name calling first.

[hitachiie]

“And so am I.”

{ ♕ } Well, he bent the truth a bit. His father was the lord of his household, though he was the sole heir to it all. So his statement did have some validity to it.

[schyvenrp]

“Ah, so I take it you are the sort who was spoiled as a child then?”

It was a rather rude accusation, Soren knew. However, it wasn’t uncommon for her to encounter fellow Lords and Ladies who did not have to work for their titles.

[hitachiie]

Witchcraft || schyven

[hitachiie]

{ ♕ } Nadeshiko’s hold on the other became tighter as she was lifted off the ground, now that she could reach around her neck properly. Burying her head onto the girl’s shoulders, her sobs quieting as more distance was covered.

Where would she be taken? Did it really matter? The only thing she cared about in this moment was feeling warm and safe with the person holding her. Even if she were taken to be killed, having this was enough.

Eventually the repetitive motion allowed her to slip into sleep. It’d been a while since she slept so fitfully. Not since before that day. 

[schyvenrp]

She was grateful that she did not have to travel far in order to return home. Even with the warmth of the little girl in her arms, without her cloak the harsh wind bit her and she shivered from the cold. Eurydice did not complain, however, nor did she ever try to take her cloak back from the girl.

Time blended in itself as she walked as quickly through the snow as she could. She knew not how many minutes have passed by the time she finally made out the familiar outline of the cottage in the distance, the windows lit from a fire inside. Eurydice suspected that the witch was peering through one of the windows, awaiting her return.

Her suspicions were confirmed as the door flew open, and Eleanor, wrapped tightly in a cloak of her own, stepped out into the cold to meet her half-way. The woman’s expression was indifferent as she took in the shivering form of her underling and the little girl in her arms.

“Come inside, you both must be cold,” she said after a moment of silent inspection. Eurydice nodded gratefully and hurried inside the warm cottage as Eleanor shut the door behind them. “Eurydice, be a dear and tend to the girl while I prepare something for the two of you.” She once again nodded as the witch ducked into the kitchen, leaving them.

“Is there anything I can get you?” Eurydice asked the girl, gently placing her by the fireplace in their small living area.

[hitachiie]

“Says the person who would not move.”

{ ♕ } If one refused to comply, then the other would have to take the first step. Otherwise, nothing would end, and nothing would begin.

“I think I have every right to refer to you as whatever I please.”

[schyvenrp]

“Hmm, you clearly think yourself high and mighty.”

She shrugged nonchalantly at his comment. She was used to dealing with stuck-up nobles by now.

“I am actually a Lord, you know.”

[schyvenrp]

Duo Mystery

[hitachiie]

{ ♕ } He sat back for a moment, running through a list of people the two of them knew. “Hmm…A grudge, huh?” Most of the names he could think of bore no ill intent towards his late wife; many adored her after all. “There was a girl who always bullied her as we grew up. It started in kindergarten and lasted all the way to our final year in school.”

His expression soured as Masahiro recalled her antagonism. “Saaya…What was her last name again? Uh, Hashimoto, I think. Actually I’m pretty sure it is. Saaya Hashimoto. Though the last time I heard of her she was in another country. Though, that was over a year ago.”

[schyvenrp]

Her fingers automatically hover over her keyboard, hastily preparing herself to take more notes.

“I’m going to need you to spell that to the best of your ability,” she stated sternly. “Also, when you say ‘final year in school’, do you mean high school, grade school, or...? Also, how severe was this bullying-do you know what provoked it?” Perhaps she was asking too many questions all at once, but now that she had a name it was a start. Hopefully the other officers have managed to find out more about who had been at the cafe on the day of the crimes, but for now she would need to rely Masahiro for more possible leads.

[hitachiie]

“Really now? It certainly does not seem that way to me.”

{ ♕ } Seeing as how this person didn’t move from her spot, he squeezed through the gap instead. If only he were more bulky and had more muscle. She’d certainly have to move then. Despite multiple attempts to fatten himself up, more fat seemed to vanish before even being deposited within his body.

“You cow. You take up so much space.”

[schyvenrp]

“Oh my, and you’re the one insulting my manners?”

Soren could not suppress the laugh that came with seeing him having to squeeze past her, no matter how hard she tried. 

“Please, do have some respect for yourself. It’s unbecoming to resort to name calling.”

[hitachiie]

Witchcraft || schyven

[hitachiie]

{ ♕ } The touch other girl’s body brought out more tears. Ever since that day, the warmth of another human being was lost to her. The tears flowing from her eyes clouded her sight. This new figure holding her was nothing but a mere blur.

But she felt safe. Nadeshiko plopped her face into the newcomer’s chest, listening carefully to the heartbeat that came through it. Badump. Badump. Badump. The difference was obvious from his, but the sound was almost as soothing.

Instead of pulling away, she reached up in an attempt to cling to the girl’s shoulders. Her height wouldn’t allow her arms to encircle her neck, but this should be enough. “I-is it really okay?”

[schyvenrp]

“Of course it’s okay,” she wrapped her arms around the girl, bringing her close and gently stroked her hair. “Hiding your feelings isn’t healthy,” Eurydice added softly. She shivered as a chilling breeze swept over them, and she gingerly lifted the girl up in her arms, careful not to fall over from the new weight she would have to carry.

“Come, let’s get you out of the cold,” she smiled warmly and held the girl tight, ensuring she would not slip from her arms as she began to walk. They would still need more firewood when she returned to the cottage, but Eleanor would happily watch over the little girl while she went out to get more. What mattered most, however, was getting her out of the cold and into safety, with warm food and a warm bed.