13 Apr 2018, 00:55
Bonding Over Bandages
The prefect's change in attitude only threw Kreszentia off more. Maybe she was beginning to understand where she was coming from, but maybe she was just being nice all of a sudden to get something out of her...
What she could possibly gain at a time like this, Krez didn't know, so she pushed the paranoia to the back of her mind for a minute. No need to make herself more upset over things she couldn't be sure of.
She huffed at the sibling question. She never had any of her own, not that she minded. As nice as a sister or brother would have been, it honestly would just be someone else to for her to have to watch over. Her friends were like her siblings to her anyway, and thus she acted accordingly when bad things happened to them. That's why they were all here. Because she acted accordingly.
Her leg kicking slowed and she looked temporarily back to the hospital bed, just so she didn't have to make eye contact initially.
"Kreszentia." A grunt, but still an answer. Immediately followed by unprovoked defense. "I vas only helping Kludd." She quickly snapped, setting focus back on the girl rather than the victim. Her tone was hostile, as expected, but her face read otherwise. Threatened? Cornered? Who could honestly tell? Her grip was on the sides of her seat and her legs had stopped their anxious movement altogether. She looked about ready for a lecture or punishment of some sort, even though none had been issued yet.
What she could possibly gain at a time like this, Krez didn't know, so she pushed the paranoia to the back of her mind for a minute. No need to make herself more upset over things she couldn't be sure of.
She huffed at the sibling question. She never had any of her own, not that she minded. As nice as a sister or brother would have been, it honestly would just be someone else to for her to have to watch over. Her friends were like her siblings to her anyway, and thus she acted accordingly when bad things happened to them. That's why they were all here. Because she acted accordingly.
Her leg kicking slowed and she looked temporarily back to the hospital bed, just so she didn't have to make eye contact initially.
"Kreszentia." A grunt, but still an answer. Immediately followed by unprovoked defense. "I vas only helping Kludd." She quickly snapped, setting focus back on the girl rather than the victim. Her tone was hostile, as expected, but her face read otherwise. Threatened? Cornered? Who could honestly tell? Her grip was on the sides of her seat and her legs had stopped their anxious movement altogether. She looked about ready for a lecture or punishment of some sort, even though none had been issued yet.
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