Romelle watched from afar as Lance Mcclain stalked through the halls.
"Can't believe we didn't even know his father had died! What a mysterious man", Shay gushed as she shoved another stained linen into the wet basin.
Romelle rolled her eyes. She was never one to gossip, especially since this gossip had to deal with a dead corpse that was once a person.
"Shesh Shay! Can't you just have a little remorse! I can't imagine what Mister Mcclain is feeling right now", Romelle whimpered out.
Shay let a frown set on her face. Romelle heard her whisper a soft "Sorry". Romelle let a soft smile set on her face. She was glad her friend apologized.
"Alright, let's get this all done with! After this, we can eat", Romelle exclaimed. Shay let out an excited gasp at the prospect of eating. Romelle would never admit it, but Shay was the living embodiment of gluttony.
But Romelle wasn't any better since she was the embodiment of greed.
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Rooftops - Klance
Fanfiction"You might be cleaning the chimneys but you aren't such a bad looker". "Thanks. And even though you are a rich prat you aren't so bad yourself". COMPLETED
