Boss Rimi's posts

Troy suggested ice skating and Lyle agreed only because he knew how much Aria wanted to do that. So the three of them headed out with the skates needed. "It's a long walk but it's fine. We get to enjoy the snow." Troy said, looking over to Lyle who had the scarf up to cover half his face again, making him laugh. "So you're really going to ask her for her name? What if she doesn't want to tell you?" Lyle's words were slightly muffled by the scarf but Troy could hear what he was saying just fine. "Well if she doesn't want to tell me then that's fine. I will accept that decision."

Kaneko reached out and took his hand in hers, the fabric of her cardigan sleeve end brushing against his hand. "Okay, let's go." She said quietly and walked to the front door. On the hook near the door she grabbed her purse and slung it over her shoulder, using her free hand to unzip it and pull out the key to unlock and open the door. "Alright, out we go." Kaneko was careful when leading him outside. Making sure to close and lock the door behind them then letting him know of the steps when they approached them. When they had descended the steps from her porch, Kaneko started to lead him towards the park. It was chilly so she was glad she had remembered to wear her cardigan.

Her legs were freezing, but that didn't matter to her too much. She hoped her father would read the note and that he wouldn't go after her, but chances were he wouldn't. Hopefully he'd be up when she returned. Just as she had thought, a few people were getting ready to head out to work but for the most part the town was silent.

When Aria fell silent, Lyle smirked. "I suppose that answers your questions. I guess she doesn't know where her friend moved to, her friend probably never said and I guess she forgot her name. Happens to all of us." He answered. Troy smiled and shook his head then looked at Aria, "It's quite alright Aria." He told her. Nothing wrong with spacing out. Whatever she was thinking so deeply about was probably very important to her. "So you recognize her?" Lyle asked Troy, referring to the delivery girl. Troy nodded and sat back in his chair. "She looks...familiar but I can't think of a reason why." He answered. Lyle was silent for a moment as he thought about the possibilities, looking down at his lap. "She's just a commoner..." He muttered to himself then looked back at Troy. "Perhaps you bumped into her outside on a stroll? Or...perhaps you two were friends before?" He suggested but Troy shook his head. "If we were friends, I would have remembered." He pointed out. This was true. "I'll have to ask her for her name next time I see her. I need to know who she is."

"I'll be quick." She whispered and stood up then made her way to her room. She pulled on some warm boots after slipping on some ankle socks. Her pajamas consisted of some shorts and a loose tank top. Opening her closet, she pulled out an oversized red knit cardigan and put it on quickly then closed the closet door and walked back out to the living room. "Oh, almost forgot.." She ran into the kitchen and wrote a quick note for her father, saying that she was going out for a walk. She set the note down on the kitchen table then walked over to where Allen sat.

"Ready to go, Allen?" She asked him, her voice still quiet.

So it wasn't her father that had scared him away, it was the scare he had last night. She looked at him, a small frown on her face. "I understand Allen." He really needed his remedy, even if he said he didn't she knew he was just saying that so he wouldn't worry her. Maybe she shouldn't worry, maybe he had this all under control. He had been making remedies for a long time so he was pretty much a master at it now. She shouldn't have worried. He would be fine.

What to say now? She heard no alarm clock yet, good to know her father was still sleeping. Maybe it would be best Allen was gone before her father woke. That way if there was arguing, he wouldn't have to hear it. "Let me get some shoes on and something warm, and I'll walk you to the park then. Does that sound okay?" Maybe he wished to leave on his own. Yes she didn't know where he lived, and she didn't need to know. It was fine. She didn't mind walking with him to the park at least.