#amnesiacalice

[thethxrdalice]

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[xxxxd-you]

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Send "(─‿‿─)" to cuddle with my muse!

—-「♥」—-            Curiously, the man allowed his eyes to stray from his diary as he heard a quiet and seemingly hesitant knock on the door. It was late, late enough that all children should be already asleep-- Not seeking for their teacher's help. Still, knowing what kind of children he had at hand, he set the small book inside the drawer on his bedside table and turned to the door, clearing his throat before allowing his visitor to come inside the room.

                                  Soon enough, a mop of blond hair came into view; Teacher then watching quietly as he was approached, the surprise he'd experienced before turning warmth as his expression softened.

                                                                    "What's the matter, Allen? Can't sleep?"

                                  He scooted closer towards the wall, widening the unoccupied space on his bed.

                                   "If so, you can sleep with me. I'll cuddle you so monsters can't get you, alright?"

[souvxnirs]

Alright -- he was to greet new guests today, right? Miss Sofia was busy, so instead of being asked, William took it upon himself. (Perhaps he wouldn't be shy this time!)

" U-Um... H-Hello t-there... " Darn, already stuttering.

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[shxzune]

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A gleam appeared in Shizune's eye as she spotted the chessboard on the table a few feet away from her. She looked around, hoping to find someone to play with.

She turned, tapping the nearest person on the shoulder, and signed towards them; before thinking that not everyone knows sign language. She then pulled her phone out, and typed the message, showing the phone screen to the person.

"[Do you want to play a game of chess?]"

[amnesiacxxxx]

"..."

>> What choice of action are you taking? You don't feel comfortable, stupid! Stay back now, and mind your manners!

"..." What could a nearly silent boy say? Shock had thrown his mind out the window, memories lost for whoever knows how long. Standing there quietly, he observed the others with a certain tone of interest, yet silence reigned.