1 Monster Friend [Action]

[wildlittlegirl]

[ It's cold out. It's cold, and Arietta doesn't know where she is. What she does know is she shouldn't be here. This isn't the Isle of Feres, and she's not wearing her clothes anymore. She doesn't have the bandages anymore, and there's a small red spot on the side of her sundress where one of her wounds has reopened.

But it's cold and she showed up near the edge of the village, so at the moment she's tentatively picking her way around the buildings and trying to find one that looks unoccupied so she can head inside and warm up. ]

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[its_rose_damnit]

Yes, a journal. [Dist goes back towards Arietta and reaches inside his coat. On the inner pocket of one side is his journal, which he removes to show to Arietta.] It directly resembles this, only it has your name on the cover, instead of mine, obviously.

It's quite all right if you misplaced yours, they...have a tendency to return to you regardless of what is done to them. [This he knows from experience.] Yours should show up soon enough, I'm sure. For the moment, you need not worry. Rest, and I'll be here tomorrow morning with your belongings, if I'm able to locate them.

[wildlittlegirl]

I don't feel that tired.

[ But she's laying down anyway, because as much as she thinks she's not tired she's been through a lot today. Which of course makes her realize just how tired she actually is, and she casts another, sleepy glance at Dist's journal. ]

... I'll look for it when I wake up.

[its_rose_damnit]

[Dist nods his head silently, and draws Arietta's blankets up over her before departing at last. She'll be fine - she's a strong little girl. The real problem is going to be...everything else. How is she going to deal with Ion being alive, and Anise being here? Sync, and then of course...Van. It'll be near impossible to keep the two from meeting, and harder still to have Arietta not trust the man. Things will just have to move carefully, it seems.

For now, however, Dist will have to keep an eyes out. So long as the child is well tended to now, he doesn't have to worry. Whatever happens, happens - it can be remedied somehow. For now, Dist will take his leave and let her rest. There's nothing else to be done until then.

Sleep well, Arietta.]