FOUND HIM // Lyurm
Maybe this was inappropriate given the situation at hand but...well, she definitely knew this child. Or knew of him in any case, but how or where she wasn't exactly sure. Blue hair definitely was a stand out trait, but alas, she remembered nothing even when her brows arched together in deep, ponderous thought. Such a thing would have to be addressed at a later time, especially with such a mess to clean up. And ice cream to reimburse!
His request for fitting for a child, although she did feel a bit bad that his garb was dirty. But for kids things like this were a water off a duck's back in most cases, bless their hearts. "Of course! And it's on the house, for your trouble!" She'd even through in a free shirt as well, little did he know, and so she disappeared to fulfill her tasks. And to get the mop...
She returned with the sundae and the plain tshirt, emblazoned with a graphical ice cream cone, setting them down in front of the peculiar boy and promptly went straight to mopping, In the mean time, she'd definitely grill him just a bit.
"A little young to be out by yourself, no? I hope someone knows you're here."
















