#aynmi

just don’t step in his flowers and he’s okay.

     ‘  what am i?  ’   he’s mildly offended,  however keeping up a small face with a smile to keep up a friendly approach.  of course he was friendly!  no reason to put up a facade to let anyone know he wasn’t.  placing a hand on his chest,  he speaks of a place of passion and understanding ;  where he rescues people deep within their depression and reaches out to save them in promise of paradise.   ‘  my name is douma. . .  the leader and founder of this fantastic cult.  ’   a demon.   ‘  i’m sure you will be welcomed here!  my founders accept all newcomers and veterans alike.  you could say we’re like a small family.  so, so!  what’s your name,  hm?  ’

For a split second, Asuka simply stares at her, shocked by the normally distant girl’s sudden act of kindness. She quickly catches herself, adorning her proud front. “Hah! You really think you can just offer me that as if we’re friends?” She snaps, although quickly regrets the words once she realizes how cruel they are. “...Thanks, I guess...” She grumbles, plopping down onto the bench nearby.

         ...         did    you   want    some    of    my    ice    cream     ?    :)

+ claus mother 3!! :D