Laby Inbox

[magusrobin]

Chise's Laby Inbox

Please feel free to leave a text, video, or audio message! (And please let her know who is calling, she's new to phones)

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lmao poor chise...

[fragmentaryblue]

Tending to the shop will be enough. Send a text for anything you can't manage on your own.

[A few seconds pass as Blue stares feverishly at her phone, a frown creasing her brow. What a ridiculous girl.]

And go to sleep. You shouldn't be awake at this hour.

LOL getting scolded XD [text -> action]

[magusrobin]

[Chise smiled at the reply. It was funny though - she wouldn’t be awake if she hadn’t answered Iris’ message. Still… she would leave that out.]

I will. [Both the promise of contact if anything should get too overwhelming and the rest. She didn’t want the other to worry… even if Chise wasn’t sure she deserved any of those sorts of feelings from Iris now.] You rest well too.

[And she left it at that. Tending to the shop was routine for her. Chise could let herself in with the spare key she had been given, and most hours were quiet aside from the tasks she completed and the occasional customer.

There was still no sign of the owner returning, as the days wore on, and - maybe even more concerning - there was no other update on communication. The redhead herself was somewhat worried about reaching out, what with her own mistakes in the past… what if she just made it worse?

There came a moment, however, when Chise felt she couldn’t wait any longer. Which was how she found herself back at Iris’ familiar home, wind chimes absent this time. Standing outside, still hesitating on whether to knock.]

Iris, it’s Chise! [What if she didn’t answer? What if the other didn’t want to see her? Chise would accept it but… she wanted to make sure Iris was ok.]

[No answer greeted her. Knocking on the door and waiting a few minutes held similar results. Finally, she took a breath, hand on the doorknob, a whisper leaving her.] I’m coming in.

[Before she opened the door entirely.]

[fragmentaryblue]

[Past the bright blue door, the house lies empty and silent. The entryway opens to a somewhat circular living room, fireplace situated in the center of the room and open on two ends. A couch sits against the left side, bookcases and a small dining table to the right, a kitchenette at the far end with windows that let light into the room to coax a counter of plants into flourishing... But the only life in sight is withering, wilting from lack of water and turning brown at the tips of their leaves.]

[Two doors remain closed to the right of this room, and one door to the left. No sound or sign of life come from these directions either.]

[magusrobin]

[Chise glanced around, taking in the house’s furnishings and layout as she gently closed the door behind her. Somehow it seemed… fitting. Like a reflection of the woman she knew. And yet… the emptiness that existed here, the wilting of the flowers…

Either Iris was feeling ill or… she wasn’t here. How strange.]

Iris? [She called out once more, trying again. Still no response.] I guess she really isn’t home.

[A small kernel of guilt settled into her stomach for trespassing. It really had been out of concern. Her fingers hovered near her bag, debating sending a message on her device but… no, it was best to leave things be.

Still… it would be a shame if the flowers wilted in Iris’ absence. Chise located a watering can, making sure to give them proper care, before she left the house once more.]