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 Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 1:10 pm
Between the conversation about what to do with the money, helping the new kid settle in, and what she came for in the first place, Narina would wind up there later then usual. The doorbell rang. the random npc from before, his head together with Narina's looks up. "I'll get it." He walked to the door and opened it, then made a small happy exclamation. "Miss Reed, how lovely to see you today, do come in." He stepped aside, grinning from ear to ear.
The small motorized wheel chair slid quietly into the room. The woman in it looked in her early twenties, and had a rather old fashioned sense of dress, a suit vest, tie, button down shirt, and long skirt tucked around her still legs. Her dark hair slipped over her shoulders some in front, her eyeglasses slipping down a bit. One hand is on the control stick for the chair, her nails pretty badly chipped. "Thank you Stephan" she said to Steve, using the more formal form of his name that he usually hates.
He flushes slightly and closes the door behind her. Looking up, he blinks. "Oh, Miss Reed, tyou have never met Narina, have you?" he asked, sounding a bit more formal then he normally does.
"I have not had the pleasure." She inclined her head to Narina. "An honor to meet you."
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:02 am
"It's a pleasure to meet you too, though I can't say as I've ever heard of you though, and that is most unfortunate."
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:06 am
"Miss Reed comes in sometimes, and helps us find homes for some of the kids."
"It's only because you have such great kids that I can."
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:07 am
"They certainly are amazing children."
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:09 am
"I'm glad we all agree," she said, smiling warmly. "Children are the light that guides the hope for the future."
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:12 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:33 am
"Is my usual room ready?"
"Ah, yes."
"Good. Thank you. I will go prepare. Did you get the electricity fixed?"
He chuckles. "The electrician claims he checked the fuses and there seems to be nothing amiss."
"How odd...." she wheeled herself down the hall and into a room.
"Miss Reed is a bit eccentric, but she finds the kids really good homes. a number of them came back to tell us how happy they are. We can't figure out how she chooses which kids to take. She has them recite tounge twisters sometimes, and some she takes, some she doesn't, and she seems to leave as many who can say it as those who can't.
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