Dear Discord (closed rp with Disorderlydeity)
Flutters sat at her desk her pen puzzling over what to write next.
She was angry. But sad. And a flurry of other feelings she could not quite name yet. She had wondered if it was too soon to write to him yet. The emotions were still raw from the day before. Though the fits of crying had ebbed and she had secretly broken a few things and cleaned them up. For once, Angel was avoiding her, probably sensing that her mood was not stable.
Finally she sighed and wrote.
I would really like to see you if you have time. I can make us some tea and I had some ideas I wanted to talk to you about before all of that trouble happened the other day.
But what's more importantly. I think we need to talk.
I hope I'm not sounding mean or blunt. I just want to see you. I won't yell at you or anything. I promise.
She did not realize she had written "love" until she had jotted it down. Shoot. Well, she had been planning on sounding more serious. Even in her letters she was a push-over. She gave the letter to one of her bird friends.
"Discord, please. There's no rush."
The bird nodded and took off immediately, sensing Flutters' distress.