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sadistic-sakamaki:
«…You’re the second person who says that to me this week». And the other was a child too. What’s up with kids liking his red hair? I mean… It’s cool, he guesses…
«What about it?»
“It’s a pretty red.” She answered softly, tilting her head slightly.
sadistic-sakamaki:
Why is she staring at him like that? The hell is wrong with this kid…?
«What?» If there is something she wants, she might as well just tell him, as she truly shall not accomplish anything by staring at him.
“Hair.” Was all she said. His bright red hair catching her attention.
bladebeauty:
He’s offended she’d even consider that , that’s not beautiful at all ! Time to bake a cake.
Yes, show her how to make a pretty cake.
bladebeauty:
If she would like his help , he would be happy to help her.
Then she will happily take his help. As long as he doesn’t try to poison it or something.
@bladebeauty replied to your post: Attempted to make a cake for her fellow clansman,...
oh no. does she need help-
“...” Would he help her?
Attempted to make a cake for her fellow clansman, but it didn’t come out well.
@sadistic-sakamaki
Stare~~~~*
She’s playing with a small blonde rabbit. “Cute.” it reminds her of a certain cute blonde.
Oh what’s this? She’s in the kitchen trying to bake something. But what is she trying to bake? It looks like a cake.
lachrymosestorm:
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ “Okay Anna.. It’s nice to meet you. My name is Dez.” She kept her arm hidden best she could. She didn’t want to talk about it and she wasn’t her mother. “Would you like to run to the store with me?” She wasn’t sure if this was a runaway situation or a child that needed just some space from home, but she could treat her to some candy or something. And see if she should even consider letting her go home or get a hold of CPS. But first she needed information.
“Nice to meet you too Dez.” Not much could be red on the small girls face as she gave a slight nod in the other’s direction. “I probably shouldn’t. I’d make him worry.” And by him she meant Mikoto.
lachrymosestorm:
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ “…..” After a moment she bent down to the girl’s level and looked her in the eyes. “Can I have your name?” Her voice was soft and gentle. She wasn’t upset for having her wounds pointed out.
“Anna.” She murmured softly, meeting the other’s eyes. Occasionally she glancing at her arm were she saw the glimpse of red.
the-thread-of-muses:
“… If Munakata will allow it, then sure –”
Happy head nods.
the-thread-of-muses:
“You’re not, comparing to the rest of us Anna.”
Although to strangers? Maybe??
“Really? Also can I see Basashi?”
lachrymosestorm:
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Grey eyes widened before snapping her gaze to her arm. It seemed her sleeve rolled up. Jerking it down she shook her head. “No. I’m not. You’re imagining things.” She wasn’t going to explain self inflicted injuries to a child. She just didn’t want to be the reason a child thought it was okay.
“Hm....” She wasn’t going to press. Anna knew to well what it felt like to not want to talk about her feelings with those close to her. Let alone a stranger.
“Am I....creepy?”
lachrymosestorm:
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ “……” Alright then. “Is there a reason you’re following me around?” It wasn’t that she wasn’t a cute kid, Dez was just finding herself a little unnerved.
“...Are you....hurt?” The soft voice asked, pointing to the bright red that was blood staining what looked to be bandages.
lachrymosestorm:
‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ Looks at the creepy child again. “Are you sure you don’t need anything?” Considering she was tagging along. This was like something out of a horror movie.
Shakes her head, “Yes...I’m sure.”