(by now the music had changed to something more pop sounding; cellinia herself had taken the chance to bathe, do laundry, and get changed into something more appropriate for the season while also attempting to look nice for the visit. one of her nicer sweaters that she picked up and jeans. at the time before weiss had come knocking? she was making sure that the bandages on her right arm wasn't in need of changing before taking tylenol as they called it. something to help the aches she might get to a mild degree before tying her hair back within a high ponytail. a messy ponytail that reveals the reddish/pink undertones from her hair that were underneath.
it's only then that her ear twitches from catching that knock, she had the tea ready by then and poured out into cups on the table whenever after a brief minute longer cellinia opens the door into her suite. it looks much nicer than it was whenever she hadn't touched it in how it mixed a more relaxed vibe from her old lifestyle as a mafioso into a more comfortable style using the blue and black colors that fit suited her plenty. even that hologram of a rainy city night was better for her than just leaving it like before.)
Sorry about that, was making sure the tea was fine.
(both true and false, truth be told. maybe this might do her some good. she did look genuinely exhausted, but that's not even a surprise knowing that cellinia always struggled to talk about things pertaining to herself. a lot of it was more complicated than she'd like to admit.)
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it's only then that her ear twitches from catching that knock, she had the tea ready by then and poured out into cups on the table whenever after a brief minute longer cellinia opens the door into her suite. it looks much nicer than it was whenever she hadn't touched it in how it mixed a more relaxed vibe from her old lifestyle as a mafioso into a more comfortable style using the blue and black colors that fit suited her plenty. even that hologram of a rainy city night was better for her than just leaving it like before.)
Sorry about that, was making sure the tea was fine.
(both true and false, truth be told. maybe this might do her some good. she did look genuinely exhausted, but that's not even a surprise knowing that cellinia always struggled to talk about things pertaining to herself. a lot of it was more complicated than she'd like to admit.)