、 ♡⃕🄻𝐈𝐋⃛𝐈𝐓𝐇𓈒

I feel like I'm a magnet for trouble.. ...who is that? [Staring at the child.]

‍⠀ Begone. ‍⠀

[Proceeds to yap about his woes for twenty minutes. Mostly about how bad his luck is and the strange characters that flock to him like he's a magnet.] I'm so tired.. why can't I meet a normal person.. they always have to be chaotic or something..

‍⠀ You stand speechless now? That's more of a suitable response. ‍⠀

‍⠀ Hah? You bare your fangs boldly for a beast standing before a king. Consider it—— mercy that I let you still stand. ‍⠀

Are you really that bored? Whatever, sit down. I'm gonna yap for the next twenty minutes.

‍⠀ And what if it is? ‍⠀

...tales of woe? You want me to complain to you about stuff?

‍⠀ ( . . . ) ‍⠀

“ Alright, alright! No need to bite my head off. ” Noel grumbled, sounding like a spoiled child being scolded. Honestly, this girl had an awfully short fuse. It wasn't as if Noel had even been that annoying to begin with, so none of this was her fault. [+]

En nomine Jesu Christi, qui venturus est judicare vivos et mortuos.

Her hand drifting up to twirl the ends of her hair between her fingers. “ See? Was it that hard? Say something nice... You actually look way cooler when you talk like that, too. ”

" It really doesn't bother me. I've seen worse, less ? This place is someone's dream or nightmare. "

⠀ ˚ · 🦋 ⠀ ݁ ⠀𓄹 INN๏CENT FERTILITY . ─┈ ⠀ ͡ ⠀M๏RNING LARK ⠀ ⠀𓂃ᜒִ⠀ᤢ᷀ ⠀

Noel did not answer for several long seconds. Before she knew it, she was already glaring at the girl with the sort of wounded, watery-eyed anger usually reserved for children struggling not to burst into tears mid-tantrum. [+]