OK We'll find as many as we can haha ๐ฅด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ Be over soon. a presto
[ It's Alberto's first time coming over to La Casa Madrigal since Bruno's disappearance. He's deliberately taken different streets in Midtown to avoid passing it, when he's been out and about after school. He's bundled up extra for the cold, weirdly glad and sad to realize he's wearing green as he walks up to the Madrigals' home โ he can't help but associate green with Bruno now. Suiting, for the only child on "his side" of the family, despite being left behind just like the man's nieces all are now.
It's surreal approaching the door, which opens for him before he even gets the chance to knock. Casita knows Alberto, of course, and she coaxes him inward with gentle taps of the tiles beneath his feet. He passes through the atrium and into the courtyard, looking around awkwardly and feeling the emptiness in the home. Without his cell phone, he can't call Luisa to let her know he's here, so he just wanders his way upstairs. As he rounds the corner towards Luisa's room, of course he stops to stare up at Bruno's door, unlit and dark at the top of the stairway, his carving looking so much more angry and serious than Alberto ever knew him to be. He feels a fresh wave of grief wash over him, and before he caves into emotion all over again, he tears his gaze away... only for it to land on Julieta's door nearby. Her carving is also unlit, and that sets off alarms inside him. He sees Dolores' door is lit across the way, and Isabela's down the hall, but apart from Luisa's... that's it. He wishes these dots weren't so easy to connect... He knocks cautiously at Luisa's door, in a familiar but bittersweet rhythm she'll recognize right away โ knock, knock, knock knock knock, knock on wood. ]
text ยป action;
We'll find as many as we can haha ๐ฅด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
Be over soon.
a presto
[ It's Alberto's first time coming over to La Casa Madrigal since Bruno's disappearance. He's deliberately taken different streets in Midtown to avoid passing it, when he's been out and about after school. He's bundled up extra for the cold, weirdly glad and sad to realize he's wearing green as he walks up to the Madrigals' home โ he can't help but associate green with Bruno now. Suiting, for the only child on "his side" of the family, despite being left behind just like the man's nieces all are now.
It's surreal approaching the door, which opens for him before he even gets the chance to knock. Casita knows Alberto, of course, and she coaxes him inward with gentle taps of the tiles beneath his feet. He passes through the atrium and into the courtyard, looking around awkwardly and feeling the emptiness in the home. Without his cell phone, he can't call Luisa to let her know he's here, so he just wanders his way upstairs. As he rounds the corner towards Luisa's room, of course he stops to stare up at Bruno's door, unlit and dark at the top of the stairway, his carving looking so much more angry and serious than Alberto ever knew him to be. He feels a fresh wave of grief wash over him, and before he caves into emotion all over again, he tears his gaze away... only for it to land on Julieta's door nearby. Her carving is also unlit, and that sets off alarms inside him. He sees Dolores' door is lit across the way, and Isabela's down the hall, but apart from Luisa's... that's it. He wishes these dots weren't so easy to connect... He knocks cautiously at Luisa's door, in a familiar but bittersweet rhythm she'll recognize right away โ knock, knock, knock knock knock, knock on wood. ]