Dawn
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Valorie shifted her head to acknowledge Drake as he entered, only to stop herself and sort of half-glare at Kilik. What exactly did he think /he/ was doing here? She turned her gaze away, shifting her head to look off in the opposite direction of the newcomers.
"I'm fine." she stated in a somewhat dismissive tone, back to her normal self. She could go through the process of figuring out what exactly had happened back there later. Her guess was that aliens had probed her brain or something. Or perhaps those hormone things. Those were magic and destroyed you as a person, right? Or perhaps... /voodoo/! Witchcraft was a plausible explanation, as was the Illuminati. "...But, what about the Thanksgiving dinner?" she eventually spoke up to ask in a semi-concerned tone. She kind of didn't want to miss the big holiday dinner, even if she was arguably injured. She didn't want a lot of things, like to be seen by /that boy/ right now.
"That's a long story, kid..." the ghostly voice said in a slightly dismissive tone. Only Kiyoko could hear it. The ghost and it's mask had vanished back into Valorie's presence, hiding there as if shy of human contact. He didn't sound shy, though! ...Was he?
"I'm fine." she stated in a somewhat dismissive tone, back to her normal self. She could go through the process of figuring out what exactly had happened back there later. Her guess was that aliens had probed her brain or something. Or perhaps those hormone things. Those were magic and destroyed you as a person, right? Or perhaps... /voodoo/! Witchcraft was a plausible explanation, as was the Illuminati. "...But, what about the Thanksgiving dinner?" she eventually spoke up to ask in a semi-concerned tone. She kind of didn't want to miss the big holiday dinner, even if she was arguably injured. She didn't want a lot of things, like to be seen by /that boy/ right now.
"That's a long story, kid..." the ghostly voice said in a slightly dismissive tone. Only Kiyoko could hear it. The ghost and it's mask had vanished back into Valorie's presence, hiding there as if shy of human contact. He didn't sound shy, though! ...Was he?
Olivia contemplated the idea of tights. What was that? Hard work and training? She cringed at the thought. It seemed like perhaps tights would be the lesser of two evil, but tights had this tendency to rip—Oh... Nemo. You devious flirt! Why hadn't she thought of that? ...Probably because she was tunnel-visioned elsewhere, namely on Nemo's heart. For the moment being she contemplated how she could wear something like tights and make a fashion statement out of it that was aesthetically pleasing, allowing herself to remain cuddled up in Nemo's arms. Practicality was lost on this one in favor of romance value, pride took a vacation in favor of emotional vulnerability and... Well, the point was she was totally digging this.
And then Nemo asked her about whether she loved her. R-Really? Had she not picked up on that yet? Surely she wasn't doing this all for Olivia for no reason. She wouldn't lead Olivia on, right?? ...Well not in Olivia's mind anyway. Romance didn't work like that.
"Well... yeah!" she said casually, as if it weren't a big deal. Didn't you see me shaking my booty back there, Nemo? What do I look like, someone who goes places and does that expecting money? ...Don't answer that. "Have you ever heard of love at first sight?" she asked in a mildly passionate tone, her arms still wrapped around the other female carrying her. "...Can you blame me?~" she asked sweetly, semi-subtly complimenting Nemo as the two of them made their way back to the school.
And then Nemo asked her about whether she loved her. R-Really? Had she not picked up on that yet? Surely she wasn't doing this all for Olivia for no reason. She wouldn't lead Olivia on, right?? ...Well not in Olivia's mind anyway. Romance didn't work like that.
"Well... yeah!" she said casually, as if it weren't a big deal. Didn't you see me shaking my booty back there, Nemo? What do I look like, someone who goes places and does that expecting money? ...Don't answer that. "Have you ever heard of love at first sight?" she asked in a mildly passionate tone, her arms still wrapped around the other female carrying her. "...Can you blame me?~" she asked sweetly, semi-subtly complimenting Nemo as the two of them made their way back to the school.
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