“I specialise in breaking things-”
Hailey cuts herself off swiftly. Not the right Flan for that. A long explanation of how she’s been through a little too much fighting in her life… won’t be very helpful here.
“I promise I won’t be mad,” Hailey says, pitching her voice, softening it up. Unfortunately, she’s not very good at it. “You don’t have to break anything if you don’t want to.”
She shouldn’t push Flan right now, the little vampire seems to be feeling quite… unstable. Hesitantly, the Hellcat rests her hand on Flan’s shoulder. She would have gone for a headpat, but… it seems like it might not be the best idea. They’re close, but Hailey’s not that demonstrative.
“In any case, let us simply… rest here and dry off a little. I assume you do not enjoy being soaked any more than I do.”
the little vampire works to wipe the tears off of her face, but her damp sleeves don’t allow for that. instead, she pulls herself together well enough to finally turn around, sitting on the ground with her back to the wall.
the air inside the store was cooled by the rain outside, but it was far better than being out there. with such a torrent, flandre could only rely on time to dry her clothes, for the sun wouldn’t be coming out any time soon to do that. but then again, she wasn’t fond of the sun either.
now came the problem. more than being out in the rain or sun, flandre hated being bored. monotony was simply unacceptable for the little vampire, who at the moment, was just a little kid. and so there she sat, staring at her outstretched arms, her only past time being to watch herself dry off.
with a pout, she quickly returns to her predicament at the beginning of the day.
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