Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170829071901/@comment-25955740-20170829072058

“ Clocking out! ” Gentle voice echoed out to their fellow delivery ninja, caught within the wind white strings danced and followed the feminine frame that fled—Ten o’four the card said; a man looked at it with awe. Closing behind her, the door clicked in a lock and to that lock, those amethyst hues faded in a flicker as she went on a familiar adventure—An adventure to Godric! Like a jet, she flew in sprint and the breeze felt too good, the sun was so warm, she may have seemed stoic most of the time, she was still friendly to those of the leaf, if they didn’t pass their welcome, but visiting Godric seemed to be the better part of her day, when she could do it and when could? Oh man. The travel there was rather simple, it was always simple. Most part was simply roof to roof, sprint on the sidewalk and halt to the gate; naturally, an awkward wave worked to the guards, they were still scary, it was always awkward. To that. Naturally, they opened the gate and let her stroll right on in! This was a routine at this point, it was so routine that there was a stone she always ran up and leapt to the rooftop of the manor, she remembered this place well, rather, she remembered how to get directly to Godric’s room from anywhere outside. Leaping to the rooftop, she waved at any of the guards that looked upon her, she was friendly enough to that and they were friendly enough with her to trust her to the manor without Godric being around, orders or not; she wasn’t sure. But no matter to the time nor how routine it was, there was still things that always remained and were always apart of her nature. Reaching the side of the manor were Godric’s room lied, she leapt downward to land on the balcony that belonged to Godric’s room; her right hand held her skirt down as she landed. Caught in the reflection of glass as she walked to it, it was weird, with time, her vanilla hair started to slowly become lavender, she stopped caring—Extending a hand, she knocked upon the glass to get his attention. She was always welcomed inside, she didn’t have to knock, but she always did and as she knocked, she slide open the door as she peeked her head, her hues scanning the room. “ Hello, Saiairyū-Sama? ” She mumbled in those draconic words she knew, she was still quite scared to ever enter his room without someone being around, specially him. Was she going to catch him sleeping again? It was cute when she did, the bed was the first place she looked. Despite how she felt about entering, if she didn’t see him in the bed or if she did, she entered the room regardless, sliding the door close behind her.