[That smile tore at her heart. The bat deflates, squeaking quietly and miserably under Cube's hand.
These words she understood, though. Her ears don't perk up at all this time, but she does bob her head in a tiny nod. Yes, she met you, knows you--and despite Cube's close proximity felt very, very alone.
...Flandre should be used to this by now; people leaving, forgetting she existed all the time.
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These words she understood, though. Her ears don't perk up at all this time, but she does bob her head in a tiny nod. Yes, she met you, knows you--and despite Cube's close proximity felt very, very alone.
...Flandre should be used to this by now; people leaving, forgetting she existed all the time.
But she wasn't.]