[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjgwLmVlNGM1Yi5SR2x2Ym1GbFlTQlRlV05oYlc5eVpRLCwuMAA,/lets-get-crazy.get-crazy-sans.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjM2LjAwMDAwMC5WR2hsY21VbmN5QmhJSGRoY2lCcGJuTnBaR1VnYlhrZ2FHVmhaQ0FtSUVrbmJTQmtjbTkzYm1sdVp5QnBiaUJ5WldkeVpYUSwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/standard-pilot-demo.regular.png[/img][/center] Bickering continued between the two boys as Dionaea let the apple roll down the back of her leg and onto the ground below them without much sound emitting from it. Her jaw tightened as their voices raised, she was use to arguments now and again having so many siblings- but the words exchanged between the two were cutting deeper than the jousting between family. After Kyran declined Dionaea's idea it was clear that the fairy was not in good standing. [color=ee4c5b][b]"Sorry."[/b][/color] Dio admitted in a voice just slightly louder than a whisper. It had been a foolish suggestion, she now understood that. She quickly agreed with the new offer, [color=ee4c5b][b]"Yes, maybe some fresh air and a change of scenery will be good for us."[/b][/color] she chuckled, reaching up to her fake ears and adjusting them upon her own. Watching Risa walk inside Dio knew that her friend needed some space, and choose not to follow. Soon she returned dressed in a beautiful gown and her hair was done up. The young fairy felt a tinge of jealousy in the moment- as she hadn't spent much time on her own appearance the last weeks, her own hair pulled tightly back into a high ponytail, and her clothes the same as the ones she adorned earlier in the journey. She made a mental note to find something fresh to wear when they went to Roshmi after their meal. Appearances were weird like that- Dionaea would not consider herself a vain fairy in comparison to some of her older sisters who were obsessed with their looks, but there was something about having a new dress, a stylish hairstyle, or even just a bath that could change your entire mood around. The young fairy had spent some of her darker days at Kyran's parents in bed without eating, bathing, or even communicating with her friends besides the sullen "good morning" and "good nights" she would muster out. The faces of her brother's still engraved in the tunnels of her memory, but she knew that she couldn't just lay down and die. Risa suggested a place for them to eat and the young girl nodded, [color=ee4c5b][b]"I am ready to go, though I may want to buy some extra things while we are in the city."[/b][/color] she cooed, a small twinkle of happiness in her eye as she patted the pouch she always carried around her petite waist, the sound of coin jingling in response. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Y3ttoMU.png[/img][/center]