○MCYT○ Mini Stories

{Meeting Dead} 2/3

Philza's POV~

A brown haired woman, in a black dress, a halo above her head and had beautiful brown eyes. . .
She smiled nervously,"H-Hello, I apologise am I in your way--?", I smile and shook my head,"No, no! Not at all, Madam! I just heard yelling and I thought to check it out.", she smiled,"That is very thoughtful of you, but I have dealt with the issue.", I held out my hand,"I'm Philza, by the way!", she smiled and she shook my hand,"A pleasure to meet you, Philza. You may call me Kristen.", I smile,"That's a beautiful name, Kristen.", she smiled,"Thank you. . .", I nod. . .

I walked back to where I was building my um, little tower thing, Kristen followed me but I didn't mind,"So~ What are you building?", "Just a tower to stay in for a bit, kind of a look out tower in case any big threats get close.", "Huh. . . It's very well constructed.", I smile down at her,"Thank you!", it was nice to have some company again, haven't had that in a long time and, I'm a be honest, it's kind of nice to have someone to talk to again. . .

So, over the course of the work, Kristen would ask me questions about what else I build, about my life and just about normal things. I also asked some questions and she seems to have had a nice life. . .

Kristen watched the hybird work with interest, she had never seen anyone work this hard before to either restore old builds or even make new builds in much detail. . .
Soon, the hybird made the tower thing like a little hybird, and fell asleep on the sofa, I thought the hybird looked adorable and was probably one of the kindest people that she had to watch over. . .
So, Kristen summoned a blanket and put it over Philza, she smiled before she went off to find her sister. . .

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Kristen's POV~

So~
My sister did chew me out for allowing the target to see me. . .
But, then again many targets have seen us before so it was forgiven. . .

So, one day Phil was collecting flowers for dye I think he said, for like blankets or clothes, he said he was planning to give them to people in the village when he leaves and that is sweet.
"Hey, Kristen?"
I hummed in response,"Yes?", I then was surprised to see him holding out a red rose to me,"Um, I'd like you to have this, kinda of think of it like a um. . . Gift?", I felt my face heat up a little, I took the rose and smiled,"It's beautiful, thank you.",  he smiled and he too blushed a little. . .

"MOM!!!!!!!

"WAIT, DON'T MOM, SIS!!!"