[Said wings pinned back uncomfortably on her back, though now of course he couldn't see them. He might still hear the crystals rattling as they shifted about, though.]
...I see.
[A part of her mind petulantly insisted that 'well he can't kill me.' The rest of her mind logically insisted on never finding out ever.]
What's your name?
[Maybe changing the subject a bit would help. Flandre willed her wings to stop their fidgeting on her back, even.]
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...I see.
[A part of her mind petulantly insisted that 'well he can't kill me.' The rest of her mind logically insisted on never finding out ever.]
What's your name?
[Maybe changing the subject a bit would help. Flandre willed her wings to stop their fidgeting on her back, even.]