#rottenkvds

It shook Emilia to her core to see her fellow classmates apart of this chaos, how could she watch idly as people were injured, lost, or much worse? She was cursed with these glitchin powers, might as well make use of them. Seeing someone running with lighter fluid, tightening eyes closed she glitched in front of them before grabbing it from their hand and glitching to a nearby building to dispose of it down the drain before hearing someone cry out as she glitched to find the rioter fall at her feet as she looked up to see a tattered ball gown worn by a beautiful girl surrounded by what seemed to be butterflies shooting down at unsuspecting rioters. “...Are you a hero?” She inquired naively, she sure didn’t look like one. But maybe things like this showed who the real heroes were. “I’m a villiain but um I would like to hero..a bit...with you if that’s alright.” 

Len didn’t know what to say. No, that was a lie. There was so much that he wanted to say, but couldn’t. Of course he did. If Gil wanted he, he was his. Completely and utterly. But somehow, he didn’t think that was what he meant.

“Of course.”

Truthfully, Jess didn’t know.

“Do we? I don’t think I do, at least.”