𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 || 25+ ✑ by Dromi.
"Hmm. Noted. So I believe some lakkaberry based candies should—"
He stopped in his tracks, straightening up after feeling Flins' presence close. Too close. Too close!
He didn't move, but his brows knitted, »
"Miss Aino is young, you see. Although quite the genius, she still has her childlike vices. Things such as sweets, toys... if you bring her a satisfactory offering,
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"A secret? Like, some kind of code to make her understand I want to employ her services?"
Sir Flins must know a lot about the people that form the »
"Hmm. Noted. So I believe some lakkaberry based candies should—"
He stopped in his tracks, straightening up after feeling Flins' presence close. Too close. Too close!
He didn't move, but his brows knitted, »
My, what an intriguing omen. Was someone cursing his name just now? Professing their love to it?
How embarrassing! The young captain shakes his head vigirously, extending both hands.
"Please call me simply Illuga."
Damn it, Fliiins! He must have told her about this! As if he needed more people addressing him like that!?
After the sudden freakout, the ratnik »
How embarrassing! The young captain shakes his head vigirously, extending both hands.
"Please call me simply Illuga."
Damn it, Fliiins! He must have told her about this! As if he needed more people addressing him like that!?
After the sudden freakout, the ratnik »
His voice snapped her back to reality. If she recalled correctly, this is the young Ratnik Flins told her about before.
"Young Master Illuga, correct? I'm sorry. I was spacing out, I did not even properly introduce myself. The name's Lumine."
How embarrassing! The young captain shakes his head vigirously, extending both hands.
"Please call me simply Illuga."
Damn it, Fliiins! He must have told her about this! As if he needed more people addressing him like that!?
After the sudden freakout, the ratnik »
"A secret? Like, some kind of code to make her understand I want to employ her services?"
Sir Flins must know a lot about the people that form the »
Flins narrowed his eyes and raised a hand to cup his mouth - posed to tell Illuga a secret.
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"Tch. She must be the star of this place. If only we could get this kind of contraption... The situation in Piramida would be less dire."
"A secret? Like, some kind of code to make her understand I want to employ her services?"
Sir Flins must know a lot about the people that form the »
Another thing to add to his pile of worry. Mosquito sightings outside the season. Surely this must be a strange phenomenon and has to be studied.
(Begone, foul spirit, to the depths from whence you came. By the light of the moon, you shall face your exorcism and expulsion from this realm should you draw within twenty paces again...)
"... Hmm? Don't mind me, Young Master. I thought I saw a mosquito."
Another thing to add to his pile of worry. Mosquito sightings outside the season. Surely this must be a strange phenomenon and has to be studied.
He slips on his own coat and jumps down to Flins' side, shaking the dust from the furry lining.
"I should go see if the fuel supplier is still on their way. Or patrol the east coast. Also check my mail..."
Too many worms for only two hands.
Time for misdirection.
"The early bird catches the worm, Young Master. And what of you? You are up rather early yourself. What worms will you catch today, I wonder?"
"You are up early..."
He slips on his own coat and jumps down to Flins' side, shaking the dust from the furry lining.
"I should go see if the fuel supplier is still on their way. Or patrol the east coast. Also check my mail..."
Too many worms for only two hands.
"You are up early..."
"You are up early..."
Or was she truly nothing but an 'Alien'?
Different. Foreign. Out of place.
"Tch. She must be the star of this place. If only we could get this kind of contraption... The situation in Piramida would be less dire."
Points at the cannon and whistles.
"Tch. She must be the star of this place. If only we could get this kind of contraption... The situation in Piramida would be less dire."
Points at the cannon and whistles.
A comfortable silence enveloped them.
Points at the cannon and whistles.