Chapter 3

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When Feliks arrived home, he was happy. He could finally relax. All he had to do was go through his bag and get his keys...

Where were his keys?

Feliks began to panic and he quickly tipped out all of the contents from the bag, and much to his dismay, everything fell to the ground, and most of those items didn't belong to him.

He winced when he heard the sound of something breaking into pieces - a perfume bottle. The liquid inside spilled and he frantically bent down, trying to save some of the perfume. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to.

He let the pieces go, and lifted his hand to smell the perfume. It smelled very familiar to him. He then looked further into the items, most were little accessories and nothing too useful, until he had got his hands on an ID.

"T-This...This is like, such a coincidence!" he thought out loud. Unlike Lilli, he knew that this bag belonged to her. He put the items in, sweeping the broken perfume aside and picking the bag up. It was time to visit Vash - and he didn't know how he felt about that.

Quite nervous, if anything.


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Lilli went down to her older brother, Vash. "Bruder, oh bruder!" she called out, getting the attention of her older brother.

"Hm?" he said, raising a brow and looking at his younger sister. "...Ja? What is it?" he asked. She tilted her head and tried to look as innocent as she could, knowing that her brother was terribly over protective.

"Bruder, do you know anyone who is Polish and attended the party today?" she asked. He nodded, flicking through a book her was holding.

"Ja, his name is Feliks." he paused for a moment, and turned his complete attention towards her. "why do you as-" but before he could ask that question, getting suspicious quite quickly, she had already made her way out the door.

"Danke!" she thanked him quickly. She went into her room again, taking her bag and nodding. She knew who Feliks was, well, almost. She almost remembered his appearance, but it soon became obvious as to why somebody else had their attention drawn by this bag. Feliks loved bright colours, after all.

She remembered that.

And now she was going to make her way towards his house.

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