[And just a few feet away from that fridge is one very stunned looking Nill, holding a steaming mug of tea in her hands - or she was, at least. It has since gone slack and is dripping half its contents onto the floor at the moment.
Why on earth did someone just come out of her fridge this doesn't make sense.
But-- then the messy blond hair actually registers, and Nill blinks, her wings unfolding from her back. ...Doesn't she know this person?
The memories are foggy - hidden behind a very long time apart and the port further mucking up what she remembers - but realization hits after a moment longer of staring, and Nill practically jumps to touch Seras's arm, staring in disbelief.
She was here? Really?! When-- how hadn't she known about this?!]
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Why on earth did someone just come out of her fridge this doesn't make sense.
But-- then the messy blond hair actually registers, and Nill blinks, her wings unfolding from her back. ...Doesn't she know this person?
The memories are foggy - hidden behind a very long time apart and the port further mucking up what she remembers - but realization hits after a moment longer of staring, and Nill practically jumps to touch Seras's arm, staring in disbelief.
She was here? Really?! When-- how hadn't she known about this?!]