❝𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙.❞
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₊ ⊹ now she expected anything but Craig Tucker making conversation with her.
"he's doing alright." she quietly replied, her voice was shaky, and weak.
that wasn't out of the ordinary, but her vocal cords were producing trebleness more than usual, and that did not go unnoticed by the boy with the crystal blue gems for eyes.
it seems like the only thing they both had in common was their mutual concern for the midnight dark colored stray animal.
even though, the noirette would never go out of his way to converse with the messy haired girl, he could attempt to put his pride aside for the sake of checking up on the cute feline.
he let out a vibration of a hum escape from his mouth, indicating that he had heard her.
after that, everything went eerily silent, quietness engulfed her entire form whole, as her entire body started to quiver.
what is happening today?
why are they so active?
in broad daylight too?
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