Closed(ish) | Guarding Mr. Daisy

[lotusmesenpai]

Who: Sion, Lavi, Kanda & anyone they meet at the Summit
Where: Springhill Compound, Peace Summit
When: W6D2 - D6
Summary: Guarding Sion during the summit should be an easy warrant. Unfortunately, nothing with Sion is ever actually E A S Y.
Restrictions/Warnings: Kanda's fine command of language, as usual.

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[sunderings]

And what of yourself?

[ —he asks after her, equal parts pleased and bemused to have heard the young heiress agree (not willfully contest or put up contrary airs) with him. And as he falls into step with her, allowing for a respectful distance to remain between them as they traverse the pathways between the hedge, he is glad all is just as he suspected: Alice, herself, must know of the faith to be found in stories.

(And that, perhaps, by telling her own, she might be able to grant others strength someday soon.) ]

What may I do to aid you, Miss Liddel? [ After he has given their adoptive ward reason to worry for him no longer, there is still the matter of her caretaker: Alice, who would rather wander ahead of him than stand idle and converse. Perhaps she is anxious, fraught with energy despite how clearly weary she is, and that is why she's neglected to take dinner with the rest of the representatives, choosing to take refuge in the gardens. ]

Surely, I've a favor to repay, now that you've freed me.

[ A pause, a thoughtful hum as he lifts a hand to his cheek, following the thin line of one of his 'battle-wounds'. Before resuming delegation tomorrow, he really would have to clean up, wouldn't he...? Perhaps there's a salve of some-such in the suite... ]

Or, at least, you'll allow me to properly say 'thank you'?