WeepingWisteria

Heliodor Everett blinked. “I… I don’t understand you. I keep trying. But nothing you say clicks. It doesn’t make sense. You don’t make sense.” He shook his head, burying his ...

Heliodor Everett shook his head. “But why? Why me when I’m so…?” He gestured vaguely, frustratedly. He couldn’t explain it, couldn’t put into words everything he was. “Estella Fay would ...

Lady Marion hummed. “Well then, I suppose that will have to do.” She turned to Sabrina. “But I will follow my lady. Do you still wish to proceed?”

Calida scoffed. “Feel free to waltz right on out of here. Trust me, the party will only thank you.”

Nahi shook their head quickly. “No. No. No. I’m not. I… Much better people to room with. Than me. Cuter people. Better people.”

Nahi… felt very strongly about that. “I… highly doubt I am.”

Nahi gulped. “H-Have you… checked who your roommate is?”

Nahi felt themselves whine again. This was unfair. And rude.

Cyra watched as the scrapper started to warp and bend. Subterran skin was a special kind of stone. Only one metal on Earth was strong enough to pierce it directly. ...

Nahi nodded. This was fine. Totally, completely, absolutely fine.

Nahi couldn’t stop the embarrassing whine that left them, their knees dangerously close to giving out. This felt like an onslaught. This felt like war.

Nahi gasped sharply, their mouth slamming shut. They rushed forward and very quickly shook Shara’s hand.

Nahi’s knees felt weak. “C-cool.”

Nahi swallowed. Words. Words were things. That they should use. Yeah. “Uh… Nahimana. Kadoka. But you can just… call me Nahi.”

Nahi tried to make it look like they weren’t cowering. Why? Why? Why ?