Nanoha Takamachi (
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4th Record 「Bonds Formed」
[ Phone ]
Good morning, Mayfield. This is Nanoha Takamachi speaking. [ How formal! But she has a question, so it's only right she does it this way. ] I have a request. I know that we can recover items from home, and such technology was not available in the era this town is modeled after, but does anyone have a more modern television or entertainment system available that I might be able to borrow? It would need to play video discs of DVD quality or higher. I promise to take really good care of it. [ And she is using her mature-but-cheerful voice for this call. ] It would either be that, or I would ask to borrow your property for a time, so that I might show off a film from home. I will even clean up when we are finished.
[ Action : On the streets of Mayfield ]
[ Nanoha is out walking today, dressed simply but outside of Mayfield's usual standards. It's amazing the difference a shorter skirt makes. Those who know her can probably take a guess that her neighbor and friend, Hayate, is the one responsible for this alteration.
The woman is moving with a purpose in mind, but she'll still stop for some pleasant conversation if someone approaches her. ]
[ Action : 945 Beulah : Closed to residents ]
[ There is a knock at the door! But this should come to no surprise as she had called ahead the day before to make certain everyone she wanted to see would be here. Nanoha would very much like to meet Fate's assigned "family". No reason they cannot all get along well, right? ]
Good morning, Mayfield. This is Nanoha Takamachi speaking. [ How formal! But she has a question, so it's only right she does it this way. ] I have a request. I know that we can recover items from home, and such technology was not available in the era this town is modeled after, but does anyone have a more modern television or entertainment system available that I might be able to borrow? It would need to play video discs of DVD quality or higher. I promise to take really good care of it. [ And she is using her mature-but-cheerful voice for this call. ] It would either be that, or I would ask to borrow your property for a time, so that I might show off a film from home. I will even clean up when we are finished.
[ Action : On the streets of Mayfield ]
[ Nanoha is out walking today, dressed simply but outside of Mayfield's usual standards. It's amazing the difference a shorter skirt makes. Those who know her can probably take a guess that her neighbor and friend, Hayate, is the one responsible for this alteration.
The woman is moving with a purpose in mind, but she'll still stop for some pleasant conversation if someone approaches her. ]
[ Action : 945 Beulah : Closed to residents ]
[ There is a knock at the door! But this should come to no surprise as she had called ahead the day before to make certain everyone she wanted to see would be here. Nanoha would very much like to meet Fate's assigned "family". No reason they cannot all get along well, right? ]
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I'm okay. Should I...go get Miss Fate?
[It's obvious this child does not do all that well with new people.]
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[ And standing up straight. ] Besides, I came here today hoping to meet you in person. Fate obviously cares about you a great deal, so as her long-time close friend, I should get to know you as well!
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Why?
[Crona seems to be just a little upset by this revelation, and obviously confused.]
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As such, the child seems to have shut down for the moment, frozen to the spot and staring at the floor. Those eyes, though, seem to be seeing things other than the floor.]
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She shoots a glance toward the stairs, after sending Fate a quick mental message about the situation. That done she clasps her hands together in front of her, calm as ever. ] Have you had lunch, yet?
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In an instant, a small black form has materialized out of Crona's spine, directing its attention toward Nanoha.]
Are you making lunch?? I want some, too!
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You're welcome to join us. What kind would you both like? [ She half-turns, ready to head into the kitchen. ]
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[Crona says nothing, and just remains frozen in place...at least until Ragnarok starts pulling on the kid's head.]
Hey, don't just stand there follow her!
[Really, Ragnarok's just kind of trying to break the tension in his own bratty way. Unfortunately it sure doesn't look like it.]
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[ She starts to head into the kitchen, calling over her shoulder. ] How about giving me a second choice, in case raiding the cupboards doesn't work?
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[As Ragnarok speaks, he continues to abuse Crona's head, trying to get the kid to follow and seem enthused. It's not working.]
Stoooopppp...that hurrrrrrrrts.
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[ At the whining, Nanoha turns at the door and clutches the frame tightly. ] ...that isn't necessary. Crona can stay where she would like until I've finished whipping something up.
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At least, he will until Nanoha disappears into the kitchen again. Crona, on the other hand, just really isn't sure what to do and simply continues to stand near the door, staring at the ground. New people are hard to deal with...]
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Why, no, she's never been in this house or in this kitchen before, but she knows Fate's habit all too well. The only time she cannot find something she attributes it to someone else having control over the placement of said items.
Some time later, she has a plate stacked with a number of different kinds of sandwiches, and sets them down on the dining table, along with some juice. ] They are ready! Please, take whichever and however many you would like. [ She'll just have to go shopping to replenish the supplies later. ]
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Hey, did you hear? Go go go! Or I'll MAKE you go!
[Thus, a slow shuffle to the dining room begins. Crona keeps those eyes firmly set upon the ground as they approach the table...and Ragnarok wastes no time in grabbing something and wolfing it down. He didn't even appear to have a mouth before, but as he consumes one he opens that nasty, massive mouth of his, taking to gluttony quite quickly.
Crona, on the other hand, doesn't seem to be taking anything.]
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[Crona, meanwhile is having a bit of an inner conflict. The kid doesn't really eat often...but it would be really rude if Crona didn't at least just eat one sandwich, right? After a short mental struggle, Crona finally picks one up and at least begins to nibble on it, remaining silent.
It's a lot like dealing with a highly timid animal.]
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[Yea...Crona's just staying out of this one.]
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[C'mon that's mean...Crona really doesn't want Ragnarok to make Miss Fate's friend hate them...she's really nice. The kid will finally pipe up.]
You're being rude...
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[Ragnarok has moved into tsun mode, apparently.]
You ate five of them...
Shut up, idiot, or I'll eat all of your food for the next week!
[Ah, and now we've devolved into Ragnarok giving Crona noogies.]
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Both of you shut up! Just because I ate five doesn't mean they were any good! You just...enjoy your slop! Don't think I'm gonna forget this!
[With that, Ragnarok's going to disappear back into Crona's bloodstream like a pouting child. Well...that sucks...now Crona has no buffer. The kid will just stare at the table and quietly nibble on that sandwich.]
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