[action/written]

[implanta]

Another one gone. It hadn't been that long since the neighbour of the person she went to see went away too, about four months time, really.

The scene was the same: no one living in the room anymore, no clothes strewn around, no messy bed... no Roy. Cloche had gone over with some (kind of terrible-looking) food she had made in a basket, maybe thinking to sit outside for a little while with him.

But when she got there and the door was open already...

The basket dropped to the floor, and Cloche would again sit in the room formerly occupied by someone dear to her and cry.

[action]
[After gathering up the food that had spilled in front of Roy's old room in CH4, Cloche might be seen zombie-walking back to her room in CH5, loosely holding a basket full of food. It definitely doesn't look all that great now. To anyone who looks closely, Cloche's eyes are red and puffy, and she's prone to bursts of tears.]



[Written]
[After some time in her room, she'll finally muster up the ability to write something. Speaking about it is too hard right now.]

Roy has gone home to Falena.

[And after a pause in writing:]
If you were in his drama group, and would still like to be, please let me know. I'll try to keep it up as long as I can.

Comments

[Action]

[vulcanblazer]

[Adell's out for a walk, and he comes across her doing a zombie walk, which is disappointingly not a Thriller walk but she doesn't look too well again. Was she sick like before?

He'll wander on over.]

Cloche?

[voice]

[rashness]

[...What, is he just going to make her food again? Give her some pathetic consolation and pretend it's better. He grits his teeth seeing another written message from Cloche. He grits his teeth and closes a fist. People going home is a good thing. It means they're where they belong. He's convinced of that. He knows this is the truth.

... And what about you then? What if Shiemi and I left and you were still stuck here.

Then he'd handle it, just like he said on that day.

Don't feed me 'you'll handle it' or something like that. What if it happened. Tomorrow.

...]

Oi, Cloche. Let's go somewhere together, you and me.

[Voice]

[redhairedknight]

[After taking some time to collect her thoughts, Erza responds.] ...I'm still interested. Let me know if you need any help - you don't have to do this all on your own.