Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-1309458-20140828065555

Marina Nixa walked down Vale's city streets in a bit of a daze. Today had been a wild ride. Between studying for exams and having to deal with her team, she was absolutely swamped with work. Thankfully, she saved this little Friday afternoon for some alone time. She'd skipped out on eating lunch that day because she needed to grab some extra practice (and someone needed to get Clover out of that jam she'd found herself in; she always ends up in a jam somehow). Then, she had to deal with Schwarz nearly wrecking their room (glad she found that hammer just in time to stop the dresser). As if that wasn't enough, Arashi needed to borrow her sword ("I need the balance for the thingamabob!) and she was too tired by that point to protest, so she handed him Stillgewässer and was done with that. She'd get it back from him later. She walked down the street feeling slightly more refreshed by the warm afternoon air. The sun was shining, she could hear birds chirping, and she felt that after everything that happened. She stretched, lightly jogging towards her favorite little hole-in-the-wall restaurant - The Sunset Express - her blue cape lazily breezing past her arm.

She sat down at one of seats outside the entrance. One of the waitresses came up to her and asked what she wanted. She ordered the usual. After the waitress smiled and left, she slumped down in her extremely comfortable chair, lazily eyeing the clouds passing by in the sky. It wasn't often that Marina felt lazy, but it was a luxury that she afforded herself only on the days that she knew she could get away with it and not have debilitating consequences.

Well, this was nice.

It felt like nothing about this day could go wrong. Well, nothing more at any rate. 