.𝕼𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᴵˢˡᵉ.

“I know I’m supposed to be trembling in fear, but being in front of such a pretty face makes it so hard.”

         “Aw, that was almost cute. Were you goin’ for that, or should I try a little harder?”

          “Aw, you really think you can, Little Puppy?”

         “Sure. I see no problem with it.” He had caught her attention, it fit to give him something in return.

        “I dunno. Maybe some are hiding their horns. You never know.”

          “Mad Maddy, for one. Ginny Gothel. My sisters.”

          “I’m not surprised.”

“It really sucks though. I know I have to be tough to survive, yet I’m not and then I end up relying on my friends. I think my heart makes me a burden.”

          “Nah. If anything, that just makes you the heart of the group. If they need support or a reason to fight for, you’re there. Makes you the most important one, if you ask me.”

          “Aw, you really think you can, Little Puppy?”

“I really hope I can. If I can’t do that yet, it’s gonna be my end goal.”

          “Well, you’re more than welcome to try now that you’ve got me curious.”

        “…as long as you don’t want me to, I won’t, or…whatever you want.”

“…Thank you. I just really don’t think I could handle being alone right now.”

          “Then stay as long as you need. I won’t mind.”

        “I dunno. Maybe some are hiding their horns. You never know.”

“No way. All girls are secretly angels and they don’t want boys to know.”

          “I can name you several that aren’t.”

@spotsnotdots

“Thank you, Uma. I-I’m not that good with crowds. Or parties. And there are crowds at parties and it’s very overwhelming.”

         “I understand.” She herself wasn’t too fond of hanging around noisy environments for long. With her crew, it was fine, she was used to them. Settings like this? “There anywhere else you’d like to go?”

Some things never change