[All of Lailah's long years of experience and common sense tell her that the building is either A: Very Dangerous or B: Very Special. It's possible the thing is some kind of shrine that may help. Or it could be a trap - like a color sponge, sucking pigment from anyone foolish enough to investigate. But even if that's the case it's a colorful trap and that means flavor, right??
For several long (by human standards) minutes she stands near the house, hands clasped in front as caution and longing wage a silent war in her heart. She really shouldn't be so careless. But... one bite shouldn't hurt. Just a little taste to remind her what flavor is...!
Alas, it's not to be. For just as she plucks off a rainbow striped candy cane, a familiar voice reaches her ears and water sends the treat into the wild, colorless yonder. Whirling on the heartless perpetrator with a look of utter dismay, Lailah lets out a moan.]
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For several long (by human standards) minutes she stands near the house, hands clasped in front as caution and longing wage a silent war in her heart. She really shouldn't be so careless. But... one bite shouldn't hurt. Just a little taste to remind her what flavor is...!
Alas, it's not to be. For just as she plucks off a rainbow striped candy cane, a familiar voice reaches her ears and water sends the treat into the wild, colorless yonder. Whirling on the heartless perpetrator with a look of utter dismay, Lailah lets out a moan.]
Mikleoooo...! That was uncalled for!