Ratte, how close were you with Lotte? Did you two get along or did you fight a lot?
“Ah, my baby sister~” Ratte hummed, resting her chin on the backs of her hands that clasped her broomstick.
“We were the closest sisters ever~ We were like peanut butter and jelly, mac and cheese, mustard and mayo!...Okay, not that last one, but I was sure nothing could separate us!..Er.well...” she sighs. “At least not in a bonding sense...We lost each other a long time ago...”
She begins sweeping again. “Yeah, but the point is we were close. We did argue but not too often...I wish I could see her again..I miss her dearly...”











