#lyraask

[evolutionsofpsychic]

"Thanks, and here, have this" She gave her a charm, and in case she was in danger, the charm would send off heat signals to the nerve system. ((for some reason it wouldn't let me reblog it :/ ))

((Hm…that’s odd.))

Lyra took the charm and put it on as an amulet. She bowed at Lone for being given such a charm as she felt honored to have it. ‘Thank you. My name is Lyra Spark.’ She wrote in her notebook and showed it to Lone once more.

((Hrm…I need reaction images for Lyra…))

[evolutionsofpsychic]

Jumps back scared "what the hell!"

Lyra didn't have any materials to write with so she bowed, trying to greet it, which already seemed strange enough for both creatures.

[evolutionsofpsychic]

She grins seeing Lyra in a frilly maid outfit. "Looking good girl!~" She giggles.

Lyra was a little embarrassed. She wondered how Mark would react. She acted cute and embarrassed in response to Sakura.

[evolutionsofpsychic]

"Hello Lyra. How are you?"

'I'm doing very well, thanks. Vincent is at work but I don't mind. He'll be picking me up in a few hours.' She was very giddy as she just recieved a note from him. 'I have a note from him if you want to see.'

[evolutionsofpsychic]

★ ^ w^~

Vincent grinned for himself and for his sister. The fact that both of them were considered a star to the Typhlosion made both of them visibly happy. "Thank you." he said happily. "You're pretty cool yourself."

[evolutionsofpsychic]

"Glad you like it. I usually wake up early and pick my berries fresh in the garden." He smiles, taking a sip from his own glass.

'Your own garden, huh? Sounds nice.' She wondered if Felix could probably do a bit of gardening for her sometime. 'I wonder if my parents think I'm okay. They really worry about me a lot because of what I am. Vincent tries to do what's best for me too.' She poured more of the juice down her neck.

[evolutionsofpsychic]

He sets a glass down for her and for him then fills them with berry juice. "There you go." He sits in the chair beside her.

She poured some of the juice down her neck and the juice, she had a feeling that if she could taste it, it would be very good. 'If I was able to taste it, it would taste really good.' she complimented him. 'I feel much more awake now with this fresh juice.'

[evolutionsofpsychic]

"Anytime miss Lyra, I'm glad I can keep you company." He nods and goes into the kitchen to make some fresh Oran berry juice for her

While he was making it, Lyra woke up bit by bit, getting out of the soft bed and stretching a little bit. After her morning exercises he went to the kitchen while he was in the middle of making the fresh juice.