Anderiel

My House Just Got Rekt By A Girl From The Sky(Skyswimsky, ERode, Anderiel)

Barely hearing the conversation going on between Alier and the witch girl, Azil kept to her business pouring and scooping the contents of the large cooking pot into separate bowls nearby. While most of the servings were evenly distributed, one was elegantly decorated with some extra ingredients at the surface, while another visibly had less soup than the others. Finishing the routine portioning of the food, she took two bowls and headed back towards the source of the voices.

"Foods done, didn't you hear? You can eat in the kitchen, or at the dinner table.."

In succession to these wards, she flatly set the bowls down upon the ground near the two. One being the less-filled bowl, and the other being a normal one with the amount that most of the denizens of the house would receive. Azil grinned wide, curtsied, and turned away once again to give the two some privacy. Though she caught herself as she was making her exit, she was a servant after all, and regardless of her feelings it was her job to provide to those within the house.

"I'll fetch the stranger some of my spare clothes, though, only for the well-being of the younger ones staying here."

Waving promptly without looking back to the two, nor caring what was said afterwards, she headed back through the kitchen and towards the lobby of sorts, which held the stairway that lead to the upper tier of the home.

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Alier was being much too polite to the witch girl, she was obviously a 'not' a human and thus should not have been treated as one. But of course, this was not her place to say, so the servant girl simply curtsied to no one in particular, giving the polite gesture to only the room itself and turning away to return to her kitchen duties. She felt more comfortable there anyways, the kitchen was somewhere Azil spent a lot of time, it was homey and it would still be at this moment if she hadn't left the stove burning.. The soup was nearly boiling over it's pot when she entered the secluded room that was beginning to fill with smoke, as if by instinct she ran to the blackening pot, picking it up by the hot metal handles and placing onto the opposing counter to cool. Her arms recoiled at the heat in the process, but she'd been so used to this sorta for a long time, hardened nerves of steel.

The food though, was still good.

"Soup's ready!" Azil announces, taking the nearby wooden spoon to stir it thoroughly.

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As the witch-woman screamed to be freed from her binds, and Alier responded with the noting of his broken home, Azil looked between the two rather awkwardly. She squinted as, yes, the girl had been unclothed but that was because she had fallen from the sky naked, and while she as the servant could have probably offered the girl some clothes- decided not to, what if this witch carried some skin disease that could make her turn green or set her on fire? You never know, and reinforced by the bad occurrences happening, she wasn't taking any chances with this mysterious person.

"Should I go heat up some iron rods? I'm sure they'll work rather well for the next part." Azil offered, pulling herself up and walking towards Alier with her head low. He wasn't her master, but as a paying tenant of this house she was directed still to show her respect. After her question though, she shot another glance to the.. girl.. trying to make eye contact, if she turned to stone, it was a willing sacrifice to be made, the girl would be executed and everyone would live happily ever after.

My House Just Got Rekt By A Girl From The Sky(Skyswimsky, ERode, Anderiel)

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My House Just Got Rekt By A Girl From The Sky(Skyswimsky, ERode, Anderiel)

The call was heard, though Azil was entranced with her duties in the kitchen at the moment. You see, due to the harvest beginning to decline, prices on many of the ingredients she used had sky rocketed as many would probably not be seen until this strange event had passed. Which pressed the girl to be a little more careful when making the meals. Today she had to decide between using the potatoes or not using the potatoes, if she added them to the soup there'd be one less ingredient for tomorrow, but potatoes in soup is pretty good.

"Screw it, we'll have salad tomorrow the potatoes are going in." Azil thought to herself as she quickly dumped the chopped potatoes into the soup as it bubbled and rippled, steam rolling through the kitchen and into the room where her friend Alier was staring at the bad-luck girl. Oh yeah that's right, didn't he just say someth-

"She's awake?!" Dropping the wooden spoon onto the oven and lifting the foliage of her servant's gown up, Azil scurred quickly out to the room where the unwelcome guest was ~restrained~. The fact that this girl had the body mass to destroy a house while also surviving the fall uninjured, only to awake shortly after defied all reasoning that this little girl could muster up in her uncanny head. And as she made it to the room she plopped herself down next to the two, assuming to herself that she should be present if some sort of interrogation were to occur.

My House Just Got Rekt By A Girl From The Sky(Skyswimsky, ERode, Anderiel)

✝ Λzil the Servant Girl✝

Age of 16.

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Inheriting the servant blood that runs through her family's veins, Azil has been scrubbing floors and sweeping stables for as long as she can remember. Though it may not be the most luxurious of jobs within her little village, she lives comfortably within the abode of whomever paid the coin to purchase this maiden. Some would say it's a hard life, though she would protest this, while she works from daybreak to day's end she for the most part does not need to worry about feeding or housing herself. And while she cooks the meals she eats, and cleans the small room she lives in, she has no need to pay for any of these things on her own. It's an easy life.. for the most part. There are always those bad families with more drama and disturbances than she cares to pay mind to.. luckily she's made friends within her small village, ones she may confide in whenever that she may need to."

RWBY: Another Time

Prue would probably sound like Kikyo from Bravely Default.

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What was going on? Was her aura of discomfort not strong enough to repel this loudmouthed assailant? Or maybe this faunus was too thick-skinned or something else to realize that Prue was uncomfortable with the amount of people around, or rather just people in general. None of this would be relevant due to the girl's response however. The girl barraged Prue with harmless, optimistic, compliments and good-feels, this outcome was of course unexpected. Prue simply stared at the fox-girl with widened eyes that seemed distressed by the whole speech, how was she supposed to respond? There was like, so many things going on in what she said, Prue didn't even know where to start. Maybe the last question she asked? Pulling the tie towards her face to further investigate what was so special about it, the "knife girl" shot an unsure glance back at the fox girl and responded.

"Hello Li. Prudence Nella... That's what I am named.. Thank you for complimenting my attire, and yes, I'll also be departing down to the forest. Some of the more cowardly passengers will probably chicken out, hopefully I gather my wits and don't fall in with them. A flying fortress wouldn't be too difficult to find, a large structure floating in the sky would probably be visible from above the canopy of the forest. You look strong, you probably have higher odds out there than myself, though if you don't make it I'm not sure what you'll do either. And I was sitting by myself because I'm not good with people. "

Prue's face almost seemed to grimace after her own speech, looking to Li with an almost frightened expression that would almost say "Please don't hurt me" but in reality it was saying "I'm trying so hard to have a real conversation with a person, please work, oh please work." But after she calmed down, the girl seemed normal once again. Prue continued to investigate her tie, the compliment really got to her, the whole outfit she wore was a parting gift from her father. It felt pretty good that her dad actually had an idea of what the girl liked when it came to clothes. The boar faunus on the ship continued to unsettle the girl however, she'd constantly fire a glance towards the intimidating looking fellow and his ranting, bloodthirsty, scariness.

"That man over there. What do you think about him?" Prue asked Li, her face pressing closer to the fox girl as if trying to conceal her words.

RWBY: Another Time

Prue Nella

Sitting on the ground a comfortable distance from the mass of students, Prue tugged each index finger away from the fingertrap causing the contraption to tighten it's bind on her little digits. The struggle could be seen distinctively on her face, tightening lips and squinting eyes focused and seeming lost in the simple toy's entrapment. "Why, oh why, did someone create such a devious device?" The young Prue thought to herself, and after a long struggle of twisting and tugging the girl dipped her head acceptance and defeat. With her attention off one situation, it quickly bolted to another, she was packed on this airship with many others; people she's never met before, large people, small people, scary people, nice looking people, the diversity of the bunch was as exciting to the girl as it was frightening. Prue made no effort to leave that safe and cozy isolated territory she had made for herself, the strange vibe of uninviting-ness that the girl gave off further reinforced this barrier as she would give frightened and uncomfortable looks at any eyes that drifted towards her.

Jingle jingle~

"Pledge, shut the hell up." Prue growled to the knife sheath adorned at her side, smacking the hardened fabric which held the source of the metallic noise. Pouting and huffing to seemingly herself, she flipped a few dark strands away from her eyes before crossing her arms at her chest and leaning against the wall at her back. Her gaze finally averted from from the crowd, turning to look at the side which she just thwacked and unclipping the container to pull out the a butterfly knife. Flipping the blade open and sighing, Prue's back slid down until she reached a comfortable sitting position. She sat the small weapon on her lap, pulling the strap that held the sheath to her side over her shoulder and off her person, holding the sheathe in her right hand and the blade in her left she began using the under of the sheathe which seemed to be made of a harder material to sharpen her knife. As strange the sight may have been, the girl seemed to enjoy this routine. Pledge afterall loved being sharpened, to him, it may as well have been a nice back massage.. Or something like that.

After some time, a fellow passenger had the audacity to blurt the words "Might jist start killin' 'ere. Git a warm up." which didn't sit too well with little Prue. Not that she planned on retaliating towards the frightening person, so in return she returned the sheathe around her neck and shoulder placing it back at her side, and after she finished sharpening Pledge she simply blew the white residue off the blade sliding it back into it's case. Though watching the passenger carefully, she remained silent and in her safe spot. It was a good distance, but he was scary-looking, tall, and a faunus, enough for her to keep her guard up.

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