The shocked face didn’t surprise Madotsuki. In a place like this, you would think that no one but yourself would be around. She absentmindedly swung one of her feet back and forth while she waited for the girl to speak.
The raspy voice made her furrow her eyebrows, as well as her name. She knew another girl named Hana, that wasn’t very nice to her. It wouldn’t be a good idea to judge someone based on the similarity of names though.
“…Madotsuki is my name. It’s nice to meet you, Hana.”
She debated in her mind on whether she should tell her that they were in her dream. It would probably be better for her to know that from the start but there was also the chance that she wouldn’t believe her. “This is going to sound odd… But we are currently in my dream world. Sometimes people come in here when they fall asleep. It doesn’t happen very often though.”
{ ✘♟✘ }
❝ Uh-huh… ❞
Arrogance sparked from never
considering (nor entering) the
dreams of others is diminished
in value to a point of -5. Vice
of surprise is in remainder,
though, remaining plastered
across tiny features. Head tilts
downwards, one could easily
reason it was an after affect of
a jaw-drop.
❝ Wha- but? ❞
❝ Really? ❞
Disbelief is mixed with
previous emotion, soon
overtaking it. As if in refusal,
head is shaken once
more although, maybe
she’s clearing it. Either way,
it didn’t make for a very
confident image, nor did it
make for a very friendly
impression; rather the
opposite, really.
❝ Madotsuki, then…you can’t
be serious. ❞