the frost, it looks like dust, settled on the world —

[misshuang]

Who: Miss Huang + YOU!
What: general arrival catchall / event-related threads to be added in later.
When: December - January.
Where: Milton for now, may add more later.
Content Warnings: None explicitly, but themes of her canon content warnings may make an appearance in my introspection for her.

Note: I did have Miss Huang on a previous TDM; however, I've apped her in now from a later canonpoint. For that reason, I'll be clean-slating that TDM arrival and bringing her in fresh for new interactions!

Comments

[greatdeliverer]

[He almost says some choice words about the Bridges company, but remembers that you're probably not supposed to swear around children. So he shrugs and rubs at his shoulder under his shirt, the memory of carrying a pack making him ache and feel old.]

Whatever people needed. Medicine, sentimental items. Pizza. I think the customer who gave me the best reviews was the guy I brought pizza to, actually. Practically wrote me poems about it.

[misshuang]

Oh, you really offered a great service to people! That's a lot of variety! [ The little girl says, praisingly (...not considering that it might come across as somewhat condescending, coming from a literal child.) ]

You could keep doing things like that here. Even if you don't get paid. That's probably what you were brought in to do!