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Characters: Rose Glasdon, Allenby Beardsley, Angeal Hewley, Sho, Yuna, Zelda, and Ib (also open to others)
Where: Around town/At character residences/Near Character Residences
When: October 20th
Summary: Rose has been making winter gifts for the people she's met, and with her powers back she was able to finish them up and give them a little something extra. So now she is delivering them to the intended recipients to spare her poor moogle.
Warnings: Old people and sickness?
Rose clutched her bag in hands that shook slightly as she pushed away from the pole she had grabbed for support as another cough had racked her body. She had never felt so sick in her life, as her powers had allowed her to avoid things like major illnesses. It was an incredibly draining experience, but she was determined to deliver these gifts. That way, if something happened to her, she could still contribute to this world and these people.
She glanced back at her moggle, who was sporting a knit hat, a new scarf, and some mittens. Moggri complained about being too warm, but she had made them to help protect the small dear...what with all that nonsense going on and moogles getting injured. She had only been here a short time, but already Moggri was important to her.
Finally spotting her target, Rose reached inside her ever-present craft bag and pulled out a paper wrapped item before calling out to the person she had came to present with one of her little gifts.
[[OOC note: Anyone can feel free to intercept her as she is going around on her deliveries. She will be stopping frequently to cough and gather her strength while clutching posts, fences, stall sides, etc and will be quite obviously not well. ]]
Where: Around town/At character residences/Near Character Residences
When: October 20th
Summary: Rose has been making winter gifts for the people she's met, and with her powers back she was able to finish them up and give them a little something extra. So now she is delivering them to the intended recipients to spare her poor moogle.
Warnings: Old people and sickness?
Rose clutched her bag in hands that shook slightly as she pushed away from the pole she had grabbed for support as another cough had racked her body. She had never felt so sick in her life, as her powers had allowed her to avoid things like major illnesses. It was an incredibly draining experience, but she was determined to deliver these gifts. That way, if something happened to her, she could still contribute to this world and these people.
She glanced back at her moggle, who was sporting a knit hat, a new scarf, and some mittens. Moggri complained about being too warm, but she had made them to help protect the small dear...what with all that nonsense going on and moogles getting injured. She had only been here a short time, but already Moggri was important to her.
Finally spotting her target, Rose reached inside her ever-present craft bag and pulled out a paper wrapped item before calling out to the person she had came to present with one of her little gifts.
[[OOC note: Anyone can feel free to intercept her as she is going around on her deliveries. She will be stopping frequently to cough and gather her strength while clutching posts, fences, stall sides, etc and will be quite obviously not well. ]]