≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫: ̗̀➛ Morana begrudgingly walked to the cafe in her phones map location. her, Childe and La Signora were headed to a new cat cafe that just opened up. Morana wanted to stay home but Childe basically dragged her by her dark red hair until she agreed.
her airpods blasted music as she picked on her chipped black nail polish. her mary jane Doc Martens splashing in the puddles the rain from the previous day caused. she was careful not to step in any big, deep puddles as she didnt want her white leg warmers getting wet and ruining her cute outfit. a white skirt and white cropped shirt with a knit brown overtop on top. she tied her fluffy, thick hair up into two braids with white ribbons creating bows. her jangly bracelets clashing with every step as her necklaces jingled.
her knees and legs covered in cute, pink bandages as the clumsy girl found herself tripping over everything.
she dragged a white handbag that carried her essentials like chapstick, chargers and her headphones plus multiple cds. why did she carry cds even though all her music was online? just because she liked it.
blowing out a breath of hot air, she finally reached her destination. she could already see Childe and La Signora screaming and arguing in the inside. the lady at the front desk looked terrified as she clutched her cross necklace.
Morana groaned before opening the door, causing the bell to jingle. the noise didnt cause a distraction that she hoped for as the pair continued arguing.
"do not invite that little twink here! he'll blow my head off!" Childe shouted, slightly fearful as his body looked like it was going to fly away. his black hoodie and green cargos clashed with La Signoras simple flowery dress.
"i told you, its too late! i already sent the text. plus, he wont do that just relax a little." La Signora held down Childe by his shoulders as he nervously bit his fingernails.
Morana walked closer to the pair, her shoes clinking on the ground. Childe noticed her soon and jumped to her. "Morana! my sweet, thank god youre here!" he gripped onto her, clutching her tightly.
he cried and wailed about his inevitable death as La Signora laughed at him.
"dont mind him, Mora. we invited someone new to join us but Childe thinks hes going to kill him." La Signora explained, tapping her fingers on her lips.
"but why would he think that?.." Morana muttered, her soft voice comforting the sobbing Childe. "because hes crazy! loco i tell you!" he whined.
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