☁ When she had introduced herself she clapped happily. “Kyra, how lovel—” The cheery expression on her face soon turned into one of surprise when the butterfly made a reappearance. Initially it had landed on her nose but then quickly fluttered to Kyra’s shoulder. “It looks like he is fond of you.”
{ ☯ } - Offering a smile, Annabel gave a nod of her head. She wished she didn't have to lie to this seemingly sweet woman but she had to-- it was for her own safety after all. Then a look of awe painted her face as the same butterfly returned, a chuckle slipping from her lips. "Can't think of a reason why he should be though." she replied quietly, looking at the insect.











