Ah, the fresh air of Magnolia Town. Ophelia had dressed herself up again, the girl could never leave her home without wearing her fancy attire. Her hair was pinned up with blue pins which contrasted with her black gown that stopped mid-thigh, it was a cocktail dress that hugged her figure(And prevented her from running, but she insisted that she must look nice). Ophelia's black heels clicked along the ground as she sauntered over to the door of Oliver Helstein's home, the one who needed help with a supposed disruptive neighbor.
She knocked on the door and waited for an answer, she could hear shuffling from the other side of the door. The door slowly creaked open.
"I'm sorry... Are you here to help me?" His voice sounded raspy and he appeared to be very... Very worn out. Ophelia cringed at this.
"Uh, yes I'm here to help. I mean we, but my partner currently isn't present..."
Oliver explained the mission in detail, which Ophelia would then tell Age when he showed up.
She knocked on the door and waited for an answer, she could hear shuffling from the other side of the door. The door slowly creaked open.
"I'm sorry... Are you here to help me?" His voice sounded raspy and he appeared to be very... Very worn out. Ophelia cringed at this.
"Uh, yes I'm here to help. I mean we, but my partner currently isn't present..."
Oliver explained the mission in detail, which Ophelia would then tell Age when he showed up.