17th Star

[sparkling_eyes]

[Action; 747 Partridge; Saturday morning]

[Well, it's been a few days since the end of the event, when Lyon stormed up to her room and locked herself in out of sheer embarrassment.  She was droned for seemingly no reason about ten minutes after that, and Mayfield's been treated to the cheerful drone named Mismar bouncing around town in her place ever since - doing her hair up in curls, going on dates with the Prince's drone, and just generally having a nice relaxing time in the wonderful town of Mayfield.

...All of that comes to an abrupt end on Saturday morning, however, as a red beam of light tears through the roof of 747 Partridge Drive, bright enough and wide enough to be seen from anywhere in town.]

[Phone; filtered from drones]

...Hello, everyone.  It's Lyon.  I'm back.  How long has it been here?  And can anyone help repair a hole in a roof?

Comments

[sparkling_eyes]

I suppose that's true.

[dwaggies]

Never doubt the wisdom of your elders, Lyon~

[sparkling_eyes]

[Lyon smiles, but it soon turns into a sigh.]

[dwaggies]

[Hey what's that supposed to mean. B( Miakis pouts and gives Lyon a good poke in the ribs before turning her gaze back toward the ceiling.]

I hope it doesn't snow before the house regenerates.

[sparkling_eyes]

I'm sorry. I just miss his Commandership.

[Yeah, it's that instead of 'the Prince' now. Will she never call him by his actual name, even after they get together? :|]

[dwaggies]

It's okay... I miss Frey, too. [Meanwhile, this one gives no fucks. (troll)] We'll see him again, though!

[sparkling_eyes]

Right. This is just even more reason we need to find a way out of Mayfield.