Storiesbetold:

storiesbetold​:

As  soon  as  he  notices  the  small  sweat,  he  puts  the  cup  down, merely  noting  it, but  chooses  not  to  bring  it  up, since  he  decided  it’s  not  best  to  make  some  fair  maiden very…  uncomfortable  around  him, as  Hakunon  looks  uncomfortable  enough. Even  so  it’s  late,  the  male  is  restless  at  the  fact  of  seeing  someone  like  her  around.   「Yeah, I  am.  What  about  it?」

I pause for a bit. Silence taking over the once chatty campground, making the air between me and him unpleasant. I don’t know why, but I think it’s best for me to say this Being all floatly like is taking a toll on me, making me think of things that aren’t there. “...If I may, C...Can I travel with you?”

@mysticallities​. moved here.

....What happened? I think I recalled I was in some sort of HGW, fighting for fear life, and co-working with an servant. Last I remembered was some sort of thing I fell into, with their voice and hand reaching for mine, but it was too late. By some sort of function, I wake up to the sound of a... er... A lady in a bunnysuit? Is that what it’s called?

“Ah... Hello?”