#lucidstalker

“...I understand not. If this male interests thee so much why not converse with them? Instead of slinking around every corner...”

“And what is that expression on your face as you peer up at my greatness?”

“Something like...um...I dunno, playing matchmaker or something? That way you still get your precious Senpai without having to spill blood.”

“... I am afraid to even think of the possibility but do you think there’s actually something in the dark?”

― Gillian Flynn, Gone Girl

She doesn’t gamble for money, but she did gamble with her comrades for fun. Well, as much fun you can have without emotions. It was amusing, at least.

“Excuse me but in case you failed to notice there are few A’s there, right there at ‘Class skills’.”

     “Master...” After being summoned by her three days ago, it was the first time he had spoken to her for he could no longer bear the lack of communication between them. While it would be no problem for him to win the War without her battle tactics, he’d still rather have her say that it’s what she’d demand of him. Instead, he was forced to wait for her to come home each day with the same vacant look upon her face. She is tired, if not lacking energy. “...please talk to me.”