Nov 4, 2025
Sora's just enjoying her time off while listening to some music and doing some embroidery.
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Sora's just enjoying her time off while listening to some music and doing some embroidery.
"Haha...It's a good thing only Grade 1 sorcerers and above are allowed to do Halloween missions. I was worried I'd have to go out on Halloween..."
Local barista is just staring lovestruck at a certain doctor.
❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜ -- Bill to Sora
"Isn't it, Bill-san?" Sora excitedly asks, standing out on a rooftop to show him the sparkling view of Tokyo. However, she hadn't seen he likely meant his view of her atop, how her raven black hair shined against the lights and her red eyes resembled the lights of the Tokyo Tower.
"I love being in the city...You get to see all these lights and people, who get to live their lives in peace thanks to sorcerers like us."
"I think...I'm going to call in sick for work..." Something about Halloween makes Sora's skin crawl. Is it the cursed energy that erupts on Halloween?
Turns around to look at her with tears in his eyes. "Don't worry, Strings! I'm fine, I just had something in my eye." He wiped his eye, before snapping his finger. "See! All better, no emotions!" That's when there was a brief pause, followed by him placing his hands over his eye as he began to cry once again. -- Bill @ Sora
"Ah, Bill-san, you're trying! Hands were on his shoulders when he turned around, before her hands cupped the side of his triangular body to comfort him. She understood this feeling too well, that deep desire to cry but hide it from others as to not worry those around her. How many times did she do that with students and her coworkers?
"It's okay to cry in front of me, Bill-san. I know it must feel like a bother to cry, but it really isn't for me! You have a lot weighing on you, and I learned when I was still a student that you can't just bottle it up. Please, cry as much as you want."
"I don't think I can give you a knife so...Here." Hands him the plastic kind that comes with play-doh.