✞ | Hell be damnned:;

☿ █ ▌☆╾  HER BLUE eyes widened ever-so-slightly as she heard the                        voice beside her. Ami turned, her cheeks turning a barely                        noticeable shade of pink, a polite smile making it’s way to her                        lips. She was SURPRISED but glad to see someone else who                        appreciated this painting, which was admittedly an odd egg                        amongst the others.

    ❝ yes, it may be quite different than the others        but there is a certain beauty to it, isn’t there? ❞

   * █ ; ❅ ❞ a nod is given by the male, his face showing his obvious joy that she didn’t look at him as if he were some lunatic. modern arts were not looked upon with admiration, which brings sorrow to his soul. floris found it spectacular how it could bring forth any reaction with anyone who saw them with their two eyes.

@odemark

“Ah, good morning…?”  He sounded a little tired, even confuse as to why someone would visit the bakery so early in the morning,it was barely eight AM!. Still he remains accommodating, a small smile forms along his lips. “What do you want? we still just opened so it might take awhile to prepare them.” Miyamura informed. “If you don’t mind waiting…” Should he offer the stranger some coffee? 

  * █ ; ❅ ❞ “ good morning, ” the blue-haired male replies, his voice chipper as the sun shone lightly on his back. unlike the other, he felt completely awake. that may have to do with the fact that he’s awake since 5 am.