Earth Camp

[Corwin]

He throws a sealed scroll at Beryl, and turns away from her, appearing to take a nap on her living room couch.

As Beryl stares at the scroll she automatically caught, she sees an imperial seal on it. It looks legit to her.

[thepanda]

Beryl breaks the seal and reads the scroll.

[Corwin]

Beryl skims the scroll, mumbling to herself. "Miss Beryl.... etc, etc... diplomatic mission... imperial protection...."

OOC:
Yep, looks solid. Big, fat Azusa signature below.

[thepanda]

“Oh well, at least I don’t have to worry about my purity around you.” She folds the scroll and puts it away in her robe.

“If you have nothing else for me I’ll be going back to sleep. If you want something to eat I’m sure there are a few bananas or sausages laying around you can suck on.”

[Corwin]

A loud snore answers Beryl. Perhaps too loud?

[thepanda]

“Awe, he’s so cute when he’s asleep like that,” She says, chuckling at the blonde’s antics.
“Now to prepare for that date the prince promised me.” Beryl makes her way back to her room, chuckling over recent events.

[Corwin]

A loud crash sounds from the living room.

[thepanda]

Beryl runs back to protect the sanctity of her house.
“What’s going on in here?”

[Corwin]

Beryl finds that Zoisite had fallen off the couch and onto a low-set table, breaking it. The general also seems to be out of it.

[thepanda]

“…Right. The palace will be paying for that. Out of your salary, probably,” Beryl says to apparently unconscious blonde. She returns to her room, her mood less cheerful than it previously had been. Sleep claims her, filled with blonde fairies and bonfires. A rather pleasant dream it is.

[Corwin]

Beryl is woken up by another insistent ringing. At roughly the same time, Endymion is shaken awake by Alita.

[thepanda]

Beryl slides out of bed once more, this time fully awake. She takes her time getting dressed; deciding that whoever was at the door could damn well wait. Maybe they’d even wake the blonde.

She chooses a Chinese style dress, all black save the single white lily design over her left breast and slit for ease of movement. She does dress with some speed, however, and soon finds herself opening the door for the second time this morning.

[Corwin]

Two armed soldiers are standing at the door, both at the rank of sergeant. "Ma'am," one of them tell her, glancing at an electronic tablet in his hands before returning his attention to her face, "you are hereby summoned to the Imperial Palace."

[thepanda]

“Lead on,” Beryl says, stepping outside and quietly closing the door behind her. She smiles beatifically, happy with the thought of leaving the blonde behind. Considering he was supposed to be her guard by royal decree he would probably be reassigned if she showed up alone to a summons.

“This day is looking up already.”

[Merc]

"Huh-wha?" Endymion states confusedly and sleepily at Alita's rough waking.

Bleerily adjusting to the light as he opens his eyes, he says, "Oh. It's you..." as he realizes just who's waking him up.

"What is it?" he asks as he takes a deep yawn, then sits up in bed while scratching his head.