[@Lady Athena]

[color=f49ac2]"A-are you okay? What's wrong?"[/color] 

The boy quickly grew concerned at the show of tears and knelt down next to the girl, searching his person quickly for a handkerchief before attempting to dry her face. [color=f49ac2]"Don't cry. W-we don't have to start training now if you really don't want to. We can...we can just tell him that you aren't feeling well or something. I'm sure he'll understand. It'll be okay."[/color]

Still seeming unsure of exactly what to do, the boy paused for a moment in his attempts to wipe at the tears and searched his pockets again. This time, he managed to bring out a wrapped caramel apple. [color=f49ac2]"Here. You can have this if you want, so don't cry."[/color]

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[@Aisling]

Lucifer relaxed a bit at the calming words, perking up a bit. [color=FFF8DC]"Oh, right. I was supposed to request that you come to the Midnight Performance to meet the master. He wants to welcome you and the rest personally. It should be a fun show, too, so I really recommend watching."[/color] 

Adjusting his glasses, the catlike man smiled slightly. [color=FFF8DC]"Um...I think that was all I was told to do here. Is there anything else you need to know? Or should I leave to let you finish settling in?"[/color]

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The smells of food were always oddly comforting. The brunette had just eaten, so he wasn't too worried about his little problem just yet, but it was always nice to know that there was something around to safely munch on just in case. He really didn't want to get into trouble for something as ridiculous as [i]that[/i] again. He had been lucky to get off so easily the last time. 

In any case, he had work to do. It probably didn't seem much like it with the way the cat-eared boy appeared to just be wandering around, but still...this was important. 

Still, he could always stop by that food stall if he had time...they [i]did[/i] have a new popcorn flavor that he really wanted to check out. 

Unfortunately, that happy thought was interrupted as a faint scent reached his nostrils. Not quite a normal one...though perhaps not quite unfamiliar. As he stopped and turned his head in an attempt to get a better sense of the direction it came from, the twin tails behind him slowed down in their movements to little more than an occasional twitch. What [i]was[/i] that smell? 

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[@yukisaa] 

The small boy looked up from the first girl in surprise as another girl approached, yet another redhead, it seemed. [color=f49ac2]"W-we kind of match! Not quite, but a little."[/color] After a second of marveling at the odd similarity, he shook his own head of slightly pink auburn hair and tried to refocus. [color=f49ac2]"No, wait. Never mind that. Why do people keep coming here? You really shouldn't be in the [color=f7976a]Silent Courtyards[/color]. We should really get out of here."[/color]