Even Prisoners Dream (Elyss/Hime)

Huh? A debt? It took Elyss’ mind a few seconds to process this information before it finally hit her. Oh yeah. That time when Elyss had helped the other make it back to the First Division. There was a discussion between the two about repaying a debt. Elyss remembers saying she didn’t wish for Hime to do anything for her, but the damn woman had insisted. Though, Elyss does remember the woman also saying she’d send a message beforehand, not simply show up near bedtime with a bag. Actually, a woman turning up like this to her little home with a bag at this hour is perfect gossip material, and somehow Elyss let that thought occur in her head.

”Um… Uh… Oh… Alright. Come on in.”

Elyss didn’t look into the bag immediately as she opened the door further allowing access to her empty abode. There’s nothing inside really: a living room that is barely a living room with her bed simply discarded in the corner made up. Obviously, the plan was to messy it, but with sudden company, there was no time for such. Within the home, there sits a small table with pillows on either side of it meant for sitting on. And, that’s it. There is nothing lining the walls. Nothing of interest whatsoever. The redhead had brought nothing from Earth for she owned nothing when she lived with Ulv. With how she’s always out and about, she didn’t feel a need to furnish anything inside either. It’s a perfect representation of Elyss’ character however, give and give expecting nothing for herself.

Though, with the door opened, Elyss now takes the time to peak into the bag taking note of its contents, and of the dessert within. Oh… Her tired face seemed to brighten just slightly at such consideration, but she simply sighed and waited for Hime to enter. Already, the redhead felt as if she is being given too much for the little she has done.