((OOC: Lucy is in her Nyu personality at this time! Nonhostile and harmless, if a bumbling amnesiac. Memory loss will obviously be mentioned frequently.))
[A]
[How many days was it? Three, or more, since...what, exactly?
She still couldn't remember her name. But she kept saying the same word a lot, so maybe that was it?
Either way, it didn't trouble Nyu too much. There was something going on here, that was what mattered right now. A party? Lots of lanterns, and pretty trees! Nyu waltzed right in, undeterred by the prospect of people
She wasn't dressed for the occasion, with the sleeve of her jacket looking a bit ragged, a few twigs in her hair, smudges of dirt on her skirt and no hat, leaving her horns exposed for anyone to see.
It looked like she just wandered out of the woods, honestly. Nyu didn't have a direction in mind, wandering from table to table, out to the patio to look at the flowers, back again—anywhere that caught her interest. What's that you're holding? There may be a pink-haired girl peering intently at it, or trying to touch it. Or blundering into people while craning her head up to get a better look at the cherry trees.]
[B]
[Nyu has found the dumplings! She's gotten a little tray of them and is standing still now, eating them with her fingers like a barbarian.
She's quite happy about it, even though the steam is scalding her fingers. And she's still in the way, in the middle of an aisle. With her hands full of dumplings.
OTA
[A]
[How many days was it? Three, or more, since...what, exactly?
She still couldn't remember her name. But she kept saying the same word a lot, so maybe that was it?
Either way, it didn't trouble Nyu too much. There was something going on here, that was what mattered right now. A party? Lots of lanterns, and pretty trees! Nyu waltzed right in, undeterred by the prospect of people
She wasn't dressed for the occasion, with the sleeve of her jacket looking a bit ragged, a few twigs in her hair, smudges of dirt on her skirt and no hat, leaving her horns exposed for anyone to see.
It looked like she just wandered out of the woods, honestly. Nyu didn't have a direction in mind, wandering from table to table, out to the patio to look at the flowers, back again—anywhere that caught her interest. What's that you're holding? There may be a pink-haired girl peering intently at it, or trying to touch it. Or blundering into people while craning her head up to get a better look at the cherry trees.]
[B]
[Nyu has found the dumplings! She's gotten a little tray of them and is standing still now, eating them with her fingers like a barbarian.
She's quite happy about it, even though the steam is scalding her fingers. And she's still in the way, in the middle of an aisle. With her hands full of dumplings.
Who let her out of the house, honestly.]