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[ October 1st, Afternoon / Hisakawa Prison Ferry, Female Cells Deck ]
Fuka completely ignored the complaints and questions for a few seconds, making sure to get everyone. Having done so, she addressed the two who'd reacted quickest.
"Your hair," she pointed to Rinne's head, before meeting her gaze with some delighted surprise. "Oo, and your eyes, actually. See, Blueberry, I remember people better with food nicknames. Now I won't forget." She brought her right pointer finger to her lips. "The numbers are a secret though. A dark truth that must never be revealed."
Turning to 'Vanilla,' Fuka answered with a smirk, "You'd change your number without even understanding the system? Very daring. Besides, five is a respectable score. Or did I say four...? Mm, maybe you're a four-and-a-half," she pondered.
"Anyway, you can call me Cordial if you want. It's a chocolate with a cherry filling, though you can't really find them around these parts." Fuka— or 'Cordial' —glanced around the communal cell for a moment, as if looking for a chocolate shop. Obviously, she failed to find one.
Clasping her hands together in a dreamy expression, she reminisced, "Oh, but what a display of protective care from you guys~! That stand for poor little Snowball, it gives me shivers just thinking about it. I never knew such kindness could come from a place like this." Fuka beamed a warm smile to Vanilla and Blueberry.
"I wish I'd sat next to you guys, instead of—" Fuka cut herself off and a subtle, fearful look showed in her eyes, just long enough for the others to pick up on it before she shook it away. "Ehehe, nevermind. Anyway, it really was very comforting to see. Nice to meet you."
@Skyswimsky
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[ October 1st, Afternoon / Hisakawa Prison Ferry, Female Cells Deck ]
Fuka completely ignored the complaints and questions for a few seconds, making sure to get everyone. Having done so, she addressed the two who'd reacted quickest.
"Your hair," she pointed to Rinne's head, before meeting her gaze with some delighted surprise. "Oo, and your eyes, actually. See, Blueberry, I remember people better with food nicknames. Now I won't forget." She brought her right pointer finger to her lips. "The numbers are a secret though. A dark truth that must never be revealed."
Turning to 'Vanilla,' Fuka answered with a smirk, "You'd change your number without even understanding the system? Very daring. Besides, five is a respectable score. Or did I say four...? Mm, maybe you're a four-and-a-half," she pondered.
"Anyway, you can call me Cordial if you want. It's a chocolate with a cherry filling, though you can't really find them around these parts." Fuka— or 'Cordial' —glanced around the communal cell for a moment, as if looking for a chocolate shop. Obviously, she failed to find one.
Clasping her hands together in a dreamy expression, she reminisced, "Oh, but what a display of protective care from you guys~! That stand for poor little Snowball, it gives me shivers just thinking about it. I never knew such kindness could come from a place like this." Fuka beamed a warm smile to Vanilla and Blueberry.
"I wish I'd sat next to you guys, instead of—" Fuka cut herself off and a subtle, fearful look showed in her eyes, just long enough for the others to pick up on it before she shook it away. "Ehehe, nevermind. Anyway, it really was very comforting to see. Nice to meet you."
@Skyswimsky
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