lucecor started following you
"Whoa...!"
"A-Are those wings...?!"
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lucecor started following you
"Whoa...!"
"A-Are those wings...?!"

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▌▤ lucecor ▤▐
[ ☯ ]–;– — ;;
❝【You aren't from here,are you? Do you mind me asking where are you { from }?】❞
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➶ lucecor
It was not each day that the confidant got to relax, his body lounging, eyes closed, bag snuggling against a tree as his face was --partially-- exposed to the sun for it's warmth.
Only when the beating of wings came to earshot and a shadow blocked his sun did red eyes open curiously to see something... different. "Hm... is there... any reason you're staring?"
"Wow! Your wings are really pretty! Are they real?"
ff+ Pit { laUGHING }
The amount of stupefaction that this situation was causing was leaving her literally speechless. The young knight could only lean forward and squint, and reread the same sentences over and over again to make sure she wasn't hallucinating.
Just...
What.
The worst part was that she had been slightly attracted to the angel, and that only made the whole thing way more embarrassing. A palm met her forehead, her face flushing, looking like red-hot, and she eventually stood up and turned around.
She needed a moment.

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