". . . I can't stress this enough, don't call me 'Fifi'. My name is Fiona. Gezz, it's like you're doing this on purpose. Haha."Searching for a much more comfortable spot against Akuma, Fiona wordlessly shifted about, indecisive in how she wanted to position herself. She'd constantly turn left, thinking it'd give a 'better' feel of things, but then she'd turn right on the last minute due to the feeling dying out rather quickly. It wouldn't be such a surprise to her if Akuma decided to shove her away from him immediately, being aware of just how weird it might've been on his part. 'Maybe I should just lie down on the ground,' she thought sheepishly, distractedly listening to Akuma ramble on about keeping his little hobby a secret whilst searching for a lighter in his pocket and deliberately asking whether she had one on her. Just as her fingers instinctively reached into her pocket, assuring Akuma she probably had one, a voice from the doorway interjected, revealing the hovering figure of Eli.
". . . ."
She blinked, basking in amusement at Eli's poor attempt in scaring them both and listening attentively to their mindless banter. ". . . ." At times, especially when these two conjoined, it made her feel as though she were interrupting their little 'moment' of some sort, as if she was the third wheeler. And that was just extremely awkward.
