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《 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣,
𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣. 》
was subpar. "

Squeezing the stem in her palm now.

" This rose will look lovely on my mother's grave. She favored them. "
October 29, 2025 at 6:27 AM
" J, huh? Well then. The name's Michelle, don't wear it out now. "

Snickering, she leans back a bit to straighten her posture. Eyeing the rose, Michelle reaches to take it. Pinching the stem between her fingers and holding it up as if it were a looking glass.

" Ah, I knew a mage once. Her magic --
October 29, 2025 at 6:27 AM
" I'm off to get food. You may accompany me if you wish. "

Tossing her hair back, she moves forward to walk.
October 28, 2025 at 11:18 PM
" I don't usually let others stay at my camp, unless they're one of my knights. "

Tapping at her chin in thought, she begins to pace.

" You haven't even given me your name, yet. "

Then she grins, shooting him a glance.

" Your mini panic isn't helping your case by the way. "
October 28, 2025 at 11:17 PM
Silence.

She crosses her arms, raising her brow with a tilt of her head once again. Completely and utterly perplexed by this, unsure of what to say.

Chuckling nervously, she glances off to the side.

" This was unexpected. "

With a snicker, she shakes her head while rubbing at her temple. --
October 28, 2025 at 11:17 PM
“ Oh, I feel flattered. ”

Tilting her head with a hum, she snickers.

“ Oh, trust me I could tell. If I had deemed you offering me food because I was pretty, I would've most likely just taken the food and left.

Buuuut, you offered because I was hungry. So, that's a plus. ”
October 28, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Pausing for a moment, her mouth forming an 'o'. Slowly nodding her head.

“ Oh! No, I wasn't messing with you, I was a bit confused. ”

Grinning, she tosses her hair back in a dramatic manner.

“ But thank you. You're so kind. ”
October 28, 2025 at 7:01 AM
She raises a brow, tilting her head to the side in confusion. Did she have something on her shirt? Glancing down at herself for a moment.. nothing out of the ordinary.

“ Hm? ”
October 28, 2025 at 6:47 AM
“ Anyways.. ”

She's already bored of her act.
October 28, 2025 at 6:43 AM
She rises from her seat, raising her arms up to stretch.

“ I have a camp set up not far from here, actually. If you were making an offer, I appreciate the gesture. ”

Placing her hands on her hips, she leans her weight towards one leg. Standing at a slight tilt.
October 28, 2025 at 1:36 AM
“ Oh? Well, I'll be sure to keep that in mind. Perhaps one of the cooks back at my home could replicate these biscuits. Or at least make some similar.. ”

Patting at her stomach armor, she offers a grin.

” I give my thanks for this meal. I will say, it was pretty good. ”
October 28, 2025 at 12:55 AM
Slowly nodding, she takes a bite of her food. Snickering and shaking her head, crossing her arms over her chest.

“ Well, I must say that these biscuits are very filling without poison. ”
October 28, 2025 at 12:38 AM
Dramatically slumping her shoulders, lightly kicking at the ground.

“ Oh, woe is me. ”
October 28, 2025 at 12:36 AM
“ I'm going to cry at you now. ”
October 28, 2025 at 12:21 AM
Oh, now she feels sorta bad for asking. Awkwardly sitting there, poking at her own food. In all honesty, she's not quite sure how to respond. So, she remains silent, opting to listen instead.
October 28, 2025 at 12:20 AM
Catching the new biscuit, sighing exasperatedly. Eyeing the new piece, she starts to pull it apart. Dropping pieces of it into her bowl.

" So, those kinda jokes are just the norm for you, huh? "

Glancing up at him, she tilts her head.

" Oh? You have kids? "
October 27, 2025 at 11:38 PM
" You're evil for that. "
October 27, 2025 at 11:35 PM
She nearly chugs her soup -- very hungry she was, good lord. The grandmaster doesn't complain about the taste, too peckish to really care.

Though, she does shoot a slight glare towards him. Picking a biscuit up and eyeing it. Gasping dramatically.

" Not the poisonous biscuit, how barbaric. "
October 27, 2025 at 11:21 PM
She's quiet for a moment, brows slightly furrowed from the silence. Though, she seems to relax when he laughs and starts eating as well. Sighing, she begins to eat her own.

" I gotta be cautious, y'know. Can't be dying from poisoned soup now. That'd be embarrassing! "
October 27, 2025 at 11:00 PM
Michelle takes notice of the bowl and biscuits immediately. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't surprised someone offered her food.

" Oh -- Thanks. "

She takes the bowl, before pausing. Squinting ever so slightly.

" It's not poisoned is it? "
October 27, 2025 at 10:43 PM