[Event] is hiding in the corner of the Encyclopaedia section. She's slowing waking up, and...and are people fucking four feet away from her? Holy shit....

[Event] is curled up on a couch, seemingly engrossed in a copy of the Odyssey. Really, she's sleeping soundly.

tired. So tired. Maybe she needs more staff than just her...

busy busy. But she invites Alfred and Matt over to be the first customers at her new bar! >3

so happy that she's ready to get shitfaced and die. Her bar is now open!!!!

frowns. It's pouring outside, which means everyone's gone home rather than work. But she needs this dooone v.v

finally got her piece of land! >D Now to start building~~

to speak with her boss about acquiring another plot of land.

dying of laugher. Oh, humans. Trying to arrange a marriage for her, good luck with that.

her Uncle Gabriel a Happy Birthday! She has a gift for his old self, whenever he has time to enjoy it.