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Chrome&Tsuna
Tsuna blinked and looked at the bag of cookies.
“Eh?” She made them for me? What did I do to deserve them? It’s not valentine’s day or something…, Tsuna thought. Regardless, he took hold of the bag of cookies and nodded, giving Chrome a bright smile. “Thank you, Chrome! These look great!”
A bit happy, she smiled a little, a flush colouring her face.
"Kyoko helped me a bit, but they were made from me..." she scratched the back of her neck a bit unsure.
"It's a small 'thank you'..." she then added, wanting to hide her face but not doing so. She was truly thankful towards her Boss, giving him a home and people she could rely on. People where she didn't need to be scared of being herself.
Happy Birthday to the King of the Nuggets, Omar :)
“I like Mukuro-sama, and I also like what he likes. I want to be someone who can protect all that. I want to protect forever!”
京子ちゃんと髑髏ちゃん
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@Chrome | Fran
Fran watched her once again, not really finding the silence that awkward. Hey, it was better than being stabbed to death or being used for target practice. There was a short silence after Chrome had spoken, the two looking back to the people watching them.
The teen turned his attention to the violet girl once again, noticing a rather bothered expression on her face. Was it abnormal for her to be stared at in such a manner? Then again, she’s not the one wearing a frog hat, but she also has a rather.. fruit-themed hairstyle.
“Hmmnn..” He yawned, stretching his arms, slightly feeling more comfortable with the weather. “We seem to attract quite a lot of attention.. Want to go somewhere else?” Fran brought up the question on a whim, it didn’t really matter what her answer was, but he’d like to avoid yet another awkward silence.
A bit surprised she looked at him.
"Ah, it's alright." with a slightly tilted head she smiled to him. Not sure what to say or ask at all.
@Chrome | Fran
Fran watched as the violet girl sat next to him. This is probably one of the most normal moments in his life. He didn’t really have much of an opinion of his senior, whether good or bad, but she was far better than his sadistic master and senpai.
“Hmn.. Is that so?” He narrowed his eyes, wondering why she forced such a weak laugh. So, she was sensitive on this topic, huh? Fran couldn’t blame her, surely it must have taken a lot to gain the strength to leave his notorious master. He’ll try to avoid the topic for now, though he couldn’t care much about her feelings.
“Ah. They’re an idiotic and noisy bunch. There has yet been a day where I wasn’t preyed upon.” He watched her, noticing how much of a conversationalist she had become. “It’s best to not affiliate yourself with such troublesome people.” Fran transferred his glare to the people passing by, a number of them giving the two weird glares.
She nodded quietly to his words.
"I understand..." she replied quietly. Feeling a bit bothered by the people watching them but trying to avoid their glares, caring less about them.
@Chrome | Fran
“Ah. It was a joke. A joke.”
Fran reassured her, his emotionless eyes judging her. It has been ten years, and she is still as awkward as ever. He sighed, not really bothered about it. Chrome was one of the few sane people he knew throughout his life. She was also one of the few people who haven’t tried to kill him, so that’s a plus for her.
“Ah. Chrome, then. Makes things less difficult.” He looked at her, as formal as always. “How’s it been? You know, not being a part of Master anymore.” Fran asked bluntly, taking a seat on a nearby bench. The heat was finally getting to him, probably not the best idea to wear black leather on days like these.
She seated herself next to him carefully.
"Well," she halted for a second. "I've gotten used to it."
She forced a chuckle escaping her lips, but she felt really sad whenever that topic was brought up, though usually she'd ignore and try to suppress her feelings.
"Have you gotten used to the Varia or...?" as always her words came out hesitatingly, but better than before.
@Chrome | Fran
“Ah, don’t stare at me so much. You’ll embarrass meee.”
He joked in his monotone voice; of course it was but only a joke. Fran just assumed that such a comment might have broken the awkward silence between the two. Though the girl was much older than he was, but Fran had to look down at her.
“Yes.” He replied, his right hand raised, signalling that he, Fran, was present. “That is true….. What might I call you?” Fran furrowed his brows, a bead of sweat forming as he realized, he had no idea as to how to address her. Senpai? Chrome-nee? Ah…
Fran realized that even though ten years had past, she was still a bit timid. At least she is a bit more.. Sociable? The smile on her face signaled that she seems to have grown mature. It looked as though she wanted to say something to him, but chose not to. Oh well.
With his admit, she quivered slightly with a small bow.
"I'm sorry!" her lips formed as an apology. "I didn't mean to...."
And as usual she halted within her sentences, just as back then. Not a lot had changed of her person, maybe her outer appearance and also that she talked a bit more. Yet she was conflicted what to think of her current situation. It had taken her a lot of time to get used to the fact that she wasn't one of the Kokuyo anymore. Though, sometimes it seemed to her that her past was trying to take her back to those days in which she was depressed.
Slowly raising her head, she mustered the rather tall grown boy, scratching the back of her Head.
"Ah... You can go ahead and choose!" a slight nod followed after her words, her hands in front of her lap.
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Chrome&Tsuna
Tsuna panted and looked up at Chrome and flapped his wrist in reassurance that he was alright. “Y-Yeah.. just.. had a mishap in the forest! I was trapped and got lost! Then I heard something and got scared… and ran and then I wound up here!” Tsuna chuckled nervously and dusted off some of the leaves that remained in his clothes. It was a bit embarrassing for Chrome to see this but he couldn’t help it.
"I-I see..." she nodded carefully and put her hands in front of her, offering the bag of cookies within them. "They're for Boss..."
Hesitant she looked down on the asphalt of the streets, a slight flush colouring her rather pale skin under her eyes.
It had been especially hot today, but as the evening came closer, the wind blew and the air got colder.
@Chrome | Fran
Another dull and tiring day for the young teen. Nothing seemed to interest him as much anymore. Lately Fran had been sneaking out of the Varia HQ to escape knives, screaming, and other loud objects. When there is no work, the Varia is just another group of annoying people, he thought. Fran somehow found himself in Namimori in a sudden pink flash, but it didn’t really matter to him. He had no chosen destination in the first place, and he didn’t really take into consideration as to what that pink smoke was. As he walked out of the bushes and brushed off some leaves, he noticed he was catching some attention. He realized it was from his frog hat, but he didn’t care. Fran tuck his hands into his pant pockets and continued to walk along the sidewalk, not really sure as to where it would lead to. It was a warm day for Namimori, which made it made it difficult for Fran, who happened to be in his leather Varia uniform. It didn’t take long until the teen decided he would take a break. Fran happened to be near a park, and decided to rest there. He plodded over to a bench and sat down, his eyebrows furrowing from the heat. He sat alone for a bit until he noticed a familiar girl with an eye-patch. He could notice that infamous pineapple hairstyle anywhere, and if the culprit weren’t in a skirt it could have been his notorious master. It seemed as though the girl had noticed him as well and was wary as to confront him or not. Fran took the initiative and strolled over to the girl first, realizing he must’ve been sent into the past. “Ah, you’re master’s girl, right?”
Noticing that rather suspicious person, he seemed very familiar. As she bit her sandwich, she had slightly tilted her head, a furrow forming between her thin yet visible eyebrows.
With her 23 years at age, she had already seen the weirdest of Mafiosi. But now that she looked carefully at the crest that was sewed on his leather clothes, it most likely appeared that he was one of the Varia. Gulping her food down fastly she got up in a hurry.
"T-then you must be Flan!" she pointed out surprised, a hand in front of her mouth. "We haven't seen each other for such a long time, after you had joined the Kokuyo..."
A slight smile had formed on her lips as she slightly had tilted her head with closed eyes. He sure had grown, but she did not see a reason to point that out and only smiled at him. Wondering why he was here, she only kept quiet.