[PRP] a gift goodbye (Kama/Davyne)

[Ephebe]

This was a bit of a dilemma, truth be told.

The last thing she had expected when leaving her dorm this morning was stumbling upon a candle on the way to her first class.

And not just any candle - a vaisel candle. It would likely never be said that Davyne was a minipet aficionado but upon acquiring Vaisel she had extensively looked up everything relating to, well, vaisels.

Which left her in prime position to identify what she was seeing here; a vaisel candle, obviously, although which type exactly she wasn't quite sure. She'd squinted at it for some length, but that hadn't made the matter any clearer, regretfully.

Regardless of type though, she was in no position to take care of a minipet. Just days prior she had turned over Vaisel to a new owner in preparation for her upcoming - well, whatever it was called. It had been the most emotional she ever remembered being, and even now the thought of her minipet tugged at her heartstrings. The dorm had seemed particularly empty and cold without its other occupant and as a result she had avoided it as much as possible in the time since.

And soon she would be gone entirely, both from her dorm and Halloween.

Which meant that she was really not in a position to take in a new minipet. Sighing down at the candle in her hand, she closed her eyes and thought for a moment.

What now? She could leave it here, but that would be quite irresponsible and -

- someone might step on it or break it, or take it in and then treat it badly. No, she couldn't let that happen; not with the thought of her own Vaisel so near.

She would need to do right by this mini, but she did not have the time to put up more posters looking for a good owner.

Perhaps she could turn it over to someone else? But she knew hardly anyone at school; at least none to such an extent that she would trust them with this.

Except... there had been one, the boil Kamakura. He had been - practical, sensible. Someone she could approve of, as much as she could approve of anyone.

Yes, he'd do. Nodding firmly to cement her decision, she turned tail and strode off to the demon dorms.

It took some navigating and a bit of asking for help before she found his room; knocking on the door, she only hoped she had managed to catch him at a time that he was in.

leon_a_darkangel

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[leon_a_darkangel]

Kamakura had done well enough at exam time that he felt like he could afford a bit of down time. He'd been in his dorm nearly the entire day without going out, as he had nowhere to be. In fact he was spending the day with a few of his mini's in his dorm, along with reading a fresh book from the library he'd recently acquired.

While in truth had a lot of work left to do in order to prepare for the third year round of tests, but he still had time. Kama still wasn't sure exactly what he wanted to do with his life, but at least he had the next two years to seemingly get things together. While still introverted and withdrawn, Kamakura had come a long way since his first few days enrolled at the Academy. The demon had a long life to look forward too, and planned to someday apply for a license to go back to the Human World, or look into a similar line of work reapers were often associated with. Who knew, he'd figure it out later.

So when there came a knock upon his chamber doors, he had not been expecting company. He didn't have many friends, those few he did have usually didn't track him down at his dorm unless it was perhaps Pel. Frowning he slipped off his chair and made his way over, pulling the door open quickly when he discovered behind it held a familiar blonde reaper.

"Davyne?" He questioned, a curious look on the cat boil's face. Seeing the reaper in the demon dorms wasn't what he'd expected. No matter, he pursed his lips before inclining his head to her in greeting. "Good evening friend, but mind my asking what brings you here?" His brows furrowed as he stepped aside, offering to allow her inside.

A flicker of concern showed on his face, she didn't seem like the type to randomly flag down some creeple just to chat and hang out. She'd been far too serious and straight forward for that. So what had brought this on? It wasn't like he'd complain, but the nekomata's golden amber eyes searched her features, trying to make sense of what was going on.

One of his minipets came flying by, the batling Vyse's wings rustled and fluttered soon in chase by another, the soul treat Morrow. Lounging in the background was Sasha, which her head perked up and mewled at the familiar site of the Halloweener having been around her before! She didn’t get up, but her tail lightly tapped against the sofa she was on.

Ephebe

rips my heart out and hands it to you still beating *w*b