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Y/N POV
I was walking with Krul to the main school building. Since I was given the job of watching her and protecting her, I figured I'd give her a tour of the school as well, starting with her meeting Florence Nightingale. On the way, Krul looked around and was clearly nervous about the multiple people looking at her. Some were looking at her with curiosity and confusion, while others looked at her with scorn and hatred.
Krul: I guess I should've expected them to look at me with distain...
Y/N: Don't worry. I'll be here to make sure they don't try anything to hurt you. It's my obligation and I'm more than happy to do that.
Krul: *Smiles at Y/N* Thank You. I appreciate that Y/N. So where are we going first?
Y/N: Remember when I told you I'd like you to meet my superior, Nightingale?
Krul: I do. We're going to meet her first?
Y/N: Yep! I'm sure you two will get along since you get along with me.
Krul: I'm sure we will as well. You've only said praise about her after all.
Y/N: *Slightly nervous chuckle* Yeah... I tend to do that. She's the closest person I have to family since my mother's death. In fact, Nightingale is the one who took me in and started caring for me as well as teaching me about medicine, first aid, and other medical topics. As a result, I look up to her a lot. She's probably the reason I also ended up with an Angelic gear as well.
Krul: I've been meaning to ask, but what's an Angelic gear exactly?
Y/N: Well~. Put simply, an Angelic gear's purpose is to aid its wielder's allies in a non-combatant manner so instead of being used to fight, my Angelic gear is used to apply first aid and medical care for those injured in battle. Another thing about Angelic gears is that they're so rare, practically mythical, mine's really the only one known to exist and as a result, it's theorized that only a very select few are able to wield them.
Krul: Intriguing. You must seem to be very important here then.
Y/N: *chuckles* I guess you could say that, but I don't think I'm as important as you believe me to be. I mean, while I CAN fight and have no problems with getting violent, I prefer not to. As a result, I'm not really helping take care of the immediate issue of our attackers. While I might be saving a wounded person's life, it will take awhile before they're able to fight again.
Krul: Still. You're more useful than you consider yourself. I can tell.
Y/N: *smiles* Thank You Krul. That means a lot from you. By the way, I've always been curious about this question I have.
Krul: What would that be?
Y/N: What does blood taste like to vampires? For us humans, our blood tastes like a rusty metallic salt because of the iron content in the hemoglobin, but I'm curious as to what it tastes like for your kind? It must taste extremely different if vampires always seem to enjoy the taste of blood.
