[Sitting down on the (rather comfy now that she notices) couch in the living room, Aurica puts the paper pad on the table in front of it. A ripped page later was being used to write a list of her friends. She was familiar enough with them by having to register their names at the inn in Airport City Nemo so many times that she knew their full names by heart, which should be of some help. The crayons would take care of illustrating them, if rather childishly.
Her pencil stopped after writing in Misha's name. ... well, I already know she's here... Her name was crossed out rather sharply then, but it was still visible to those that would notice. It wasn't until later it would strike Aurica, that she would want to know where Misha lived also. Maybe she didn't care right then, in her subconscious feelings.
She wrote Shurelia's name rather quickly in an afterthought before she began work on the illustrations, and a little later the girl had completed her masterpiece. Satisfied with her design, she got up and looked for Dakki, who she thought was probably finishing up cleaning in the kitchen by now.
Aurica showed her not!mom the paper with an accomplished glee.] Look mom, I finished!
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Her pencil stopped after writing in Misha's name. ... well, I already know she's here... Her name was crossed out rather sharply then, but it was still visible to those that would notice. It wasn't until later it would strike Aurica, that she would want to know where Misha lived also. Maybe she didn't care right then, in her subconscious feelings.
She wrote Shurelia's name rather quickly in an afterthought before she began work on the illustrations, and a little later the girl had completed her masterpiece. Satisfied with her design, she got up and looked for Dakki, who she thought was probably finishing up cleaning in the kitchen by now.
Aurica showed her not!mom the paper with an accomplished glee.] Look mom, I finished!