Then she pulled up that old rocking chair once again~

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[Sitting in a rocking chair like some Grandmas are prone to, there's a basket of knitting yarn near her feet. She's busy working on a light blue piece of needlework. There's another basket with a decent pile of finished knitting on it.]

[ooc: Ask and ye shall receive, children.]

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[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[First time she saw someone so old, so she's a bit awestruck. She curiously peers over Grandma's shoulder.]

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[Leans back to look at her and offer a warm smile]

Hello, dear. Who might you be? You'll have to pardon me, I'm not familiar with the citizens here.

[fire-spawn.livejournal.com]

What are you making?

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[A little startled]

Oh. Um. My name is Namine, ma'am. You're...knitting?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[bold 5 year old is bold, climbing right up onto her lap and patting his belly. boy is he full!]

Hi!

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[Holds up a half finished scarf]

Kairi, is that you? You look a little different.

[fire-spawn.livejournal.com]

Nu-uh. I'm Emma. [beams]

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Hm, yes. You can call me Grandma, dear. My name shouldn't be important.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Hello there. [Drops her knitting for a bit and head pats] Sora, was it?

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Emma. What an adorable name. [Headpat] You look a lot like my granddaughter. But, well, never mind.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

Oh. Okay, Grandma. [Smiles. She's not so bad. Here's a barefoot Namine wearing an Organization coat sitting on the floor near your feet and inspecting your other work]

Did you make all this?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Uh huh!

[curls up right against her, burping a bit.]

[fire-spawn.livejournal.com]

[beam. she has curly hair unlike what's shown in the icons, but otherwise does look like kairi] Who's your granddaughter?

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Yes, I did. [Grandma is concerned about your bare feet]

No shoes? You might catch something walking around with nothing to cover your feet.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Kairi. You might've seen her around.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[Old lady laugh] Someone seems to have a heavy meal. [Rubs his back]

[fire-spawn.livejournal.com]

Umm. At home there was Auntie Kairi, but she's not here...

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

[WHOOPS. Suddenly tucks her feet under her coat. Too late. Looking like a puppy caught in the act now]

Um, yes. I lost my shoes the other day.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

...not meaning to be rude, but... [looks at her] ...something so dark doesn't seem to suit a sweet girl like you.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Auntie? [Thinks for a bit. OH.]

Ah, so you're a child of one of her friends?

sorry about the double

[fire-spawn.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. I think Momma and Auntie Kairi are related somehow, but I don't get it.

[memory-forger.livejournal.com]

...it doesn't, huh? [Looks sad for a bit.]

...my other clothes...were...dyed. In colors I didn't like. [Lo, Grandma, she just randomly pulls out a vomit dress and shows it to you.]

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[Inspects it with wrinkled fingers] This is rather troublesome. What color was this originally?

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Related? ...must be adopted. Who's you're mother, then?

[fire-spawn.livejournal.com]

Daddy calls her Namine.