The number of pictures made Namine frown in thought for a moment. They'd only ever exchanged that many pictures at once if something serious was going on--or they had several things to discuss at once. She hoped nothing was wrong. Aside from the pirate theme the satellite seemed to have taken on this week, nothing untoward had happened, but one never knew here.
The first two alleviated any concerns she'd had. They were simply responses to what she'd drawn. From the first, it looked as if he'd understood that she'd been hearing the basilisk, and wanted to give her a hint as to how he'd found it. Unable to think of anything else to 'say' on that subject, she added the drawing to her picture wall and focused on the other two.
The picture about her attention to detail made her smile. Yes, she did, but that could sometimes be a disadvantage. For her response, she drew a line down a piece of paper. In the left half, she drew a picture of herself wrapping a bandage around his arm, while he looked on somewhat patiently. In the right half, she drew essentially the same picture, but he looked annoyed. A clock showed that half an hour had gone by as she tried to get the bandage just right according to the directions in the little book she was looking at.
It was the last picture that proved to be confusing. Riku wanted to meet? What could Rarity have said that prompted that? Not that she minded meeting in person, but he'd never asked before. They'd somehow silently chosen to communicate this way even though they could meet any time. Their picture conversations were probably some of the only truly private conversations on the satellite, and she liked that. It was nice to have something like this just for them.
It was probably important if he wanted to speak to her directly, not through pictures. Her response was simply her version of a picture of the two of them talking on the Nature Deck, with the date and time written as a confirmation. She'd be there.
She delivered the pictures, and went about her day as normally as possible. The thought nagged at the back of her mind, though, distracting her.
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The first two alleviated any concerns she'd had. They were simply responses to what she'd drawn. From the first, it looked as if he'd understood that she'd been hearing the basilisk, and wanted to give her a hint as to how he'd found it. Unable to think of anything else to 'say' on that subject, she added the drawing to her picture wall and focused on the other two.
The picture about her attention to detail made her smile. Yes, she did, but that could sometimes be a disadvantage. For her response, she drew a line down a piece of paper. In the left half, she drew a picture of herself wrapping a bandage around his arm, while he looked on somewhat patiently. In the right half, she drew essentially the same picture, but he looked annoyed. A clock showed that half an hour had gone by as she tried to get the bandage just right according to the directions in the little book she was looking at.
It was the last picture that proved to be confusing. Riku wanted to meet? What could Rarity have said that prompted that? Not that she minded meeting in person, but he'd never asked before. They'd somehow silently chosen to communicate this way even though they could meet any time. Their picture conversations were probably some of the only truly private conversations on the satellite, and she liked that. It was nice to have something like this just for them.
It was probably important if he wanted to speak to her directly, not through pictures. Her response was simply her version of a picture of the two of them talking on the Nature Deck, with the date and time written as a confirmation. She'd be there.
She delivered the pictures, and went about her day as normally as possible. The thought nagged at the back of her mind, though, distracting her.