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Tinker Bell (tink_says) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Wait, did he just ask her to see her again sometime? Why, she hadn't had any repeat visitors since the Martha. People seemed to flit through her life. In fact, she was convinced that she had ended up in this box because she had been alone. There was no one to miss her. Her glow turned brilliantly golden, and she giggled, clapping her hands together. Lucky day! This really wasn't so bad after all. Who knew that a locked box was the best place to make friends? Why, she'd hang out in boxes more often if she thought that it would bring appreciative, interesting people to her.

"I do think it's lucky to be an only child, and I would love to talk to you about fairies and myself and anything else that you'd want to know about. I love to talk. Sitting and talking is one of my favorite things. Why, I don't think I've ever really had someone interested in listening to what I had to say, other than the Martha, of course. And there's no better fairy to ask than myself. I'm an atypical fairy, so I can look at all the rest from an objective perspective. I think that will be a wonderful conversation. We'll have to decide when that will be. Or, if we can't get out of here, we could start whenever you wanted to. I mean, that would be fine by me. No time like the present, I say."

A cracker dipped in something. Fortunately, she knew crackers. They were usually not her thing, but she did understand chocolate and strawberry and the word sweet. Really, she was on the fence about that treat. It was one of those things that she'd have to experience one day when Domeki took her to Japan, for Tink had decided that Domeki was going to take her there one day, even if she had to force him to fly. Then he mentioned shaved ice with sweet syrup. Sweet syrup was her favorite; it reminded her of nectar, and there was nothing that she liked more than honey and fruit nectar and flower nectar. She liked things really flavorful and really sickeningly sweet.

"I'll try them all! I can't wait. I love sweet things." Almost on cue, her tiny stomach gave a little bit of a growl. Her face fell, but she caught herself and laughed. "Wow, I never get this way when I talk about food. It must be one of those days. Watanuki had better have something sweet for us when we get out of here!" A pause. "Maybe we can throw a party!"

She hung on his every word when they were looking at the walls. She didn't want to do anything wrong, as this was the adventure part, so she was under his complete command. As he suggested why he had pushed the wall, she nodded. As he had suggested that one of the walls might be fake, she nodded. As he suggested knocking on the walls, she nodded. All of these seemed like valuable suggestions.

"What are we listening for when we knock?" she asked. "Do you think that somebody will answer?"