Snippet #1262497

Flone giggled uncontrollably, in a voice sweeter than honey, as she trailed behind the quarrelsome pair to town. Her hair was platinum blond, resembling the color white in the sunlight and accompanied by deep blue eyes. Her appearance gave her the look of innocence, though she was anything but. Flone used her sweet-natured appearance as an advantage against her enemies and wasn't afraid to use the strength to a maximum.

Having one last laugh at the partners, Flone vanished in an instant and appeared behind the meister, laughing delightedly as she pushed the boy into double glass doors leading into an expensive-looking boutique. The impact of the heavy weight caused the fragile glass doors to break, shattering the gleaming shards into the air, onto bystanders, and upon peoples' walking space. The debris proved to be hazardous, as a little boy near Enma began sobbing with extreme animation.The trickster vanished once again without a trace and admired her dirty work from an unknown distance.
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Enma frowned unhappily for many reasons: the embarrassment from being seen with a man responsible for making a little child cry, the fact that a child is crying and just will not shut up, and how destiny had not fated her with good luck and that they'd both have to pay for the doors. She then looked to the crying child deviously, now being soothed by his mother.. Perhaps he'd be willing to pay the damages for her.
Dismissing the damned thought, Enma turned to Dom and her upside down smile grew wider. "Well, Dom.. I didn't think you were so fond of women's clothing that you'd actually break down a glass door, " she stated coolly, staring him directly in the eyes.
Enma hesitated in offering a helping hand and was a bit ashamed of how selfish she was.