mayfield_rpg | ☆ → it's not valentines day anymore

[ It deeply troubled Madoka that she had failed to hand out all of her Valentines Day chocolates. Flowers had happened, resulting in her becoming so forcefully distracted that she didn't get around to it. The logical option should have been to hand them out the very next day, but Madoka was too shy an embarrassed. One day went by. Two days went by.

Nearly a week...

The chocolates sat in her room, mocking her with their untouched wrapping. Madoka sat in her room Thrusday night and stared at the poor chocolates. She was never going to hand them out at this rate. This was silly. She shouldn't have expected someone like her to pull this off. Her homemade chocolates probably tasted terrible anyway... ]

... No! Don't think that way! [ Madoka took a deep breath, gathered the remaining chocolates, and headed to the kitchen. ] I have to stop thinking like that..!

[ Friday ☆ High School ]
[ Madoka melted down her chocolates, made some extra, and brought a fairly large bag of homemade chocolates to school today. She tried to give them all cute icing pictures and made her close friends extra-special chocolates, but she is handing them out to anyone. Yup. Anyone. Even if you've never met Madoka before, she'll approach you and offer you a chocolate. If you're a friend then she'll probably spend most of the day trying to track you down. ]
Um-... um, I know it's late, but... but Happy Valentines Day-- er, um... Happy... February?

[ Friday ☆ Around Town ]
[ With whatever she has to spare, Madoka will be visiting the various shops of Mayfield and, once again, offering her chocolates to anyone that she sees. ]
Um, good afternoon! S-sorry, is this an okay time...?

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Valentines Day was very strange. [He is already eating the chocolate, right here, right now. Demons can talk with their mouth full if they wanna.] Any day should be a good day to give people candy, I think.

You think so? Maybe I should try to make chocolates and things more often, then... um...

... is the chocolate okay?

Yes, I do think so. [He eats some more chocolate and takes a good, long time considering the very important question of if it's okay or not.] Hhhmmm. It is not the best, but it isn't bad either.

[She can take that as she will. It's about that same time that something around as big as a medium-sized dog crashed down into the snow next to them. Only it's far too green, way too scaly, and way to round to be a... dog. For some reason, it has a tree branch in its jaws.

Amaimon is, unsurprisingly, unperturbed by this.]

Really?! Great! Then there's still room for me to improv--

[ Dsfsavf Madoka falls back from surprise. ]

U-Uh.... um...!!!!

[Amaimon turns to stare down at the creature. It, in turn, drops the branch at his feet.]

Oh. There you are. [His gaze drifts to the tree branch and he blinks.] Hmmm... Behemoth, this is not the stick I threw.

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