Life had its simply things..and they were sweets.." She murmurs, nibbling on a large pumpkin shaped cookie with a dazed look giving her a look of an airhead. Though not admitting it, she knew there were many other simple things that pleased her a whole lot more then sweets, like the guild for instants, the people in it as well. Though a drop of icing snapped herself out of thought, as it fell on her black sweater with a light plop. She looks downwards and blinks, processing the action that just happened. "Another reason to love dark colors..no stain~!" Akumu chirped cheerfully. Raising her hand in the air, dark matter formed around her hand, and in seconds a silk handkerchief fell onto her fingers . With the creation she just made, she began to clean the drop of icing carefully, while the cookie hanged out of her mouth childishly. After a couple of minutes of wiping, she was pleased with the clean results, so she stuffed the handkerchief in her pockets, resuming to her nibbling.
"What did that old man say?" Akumu asked dazed again, looking up from her cookie and towards the said person behind the window. The little "nightmare doll" was currently wearing a casual outfit, consisting of a large black sweat adorned with blue cat ears on the hood and black tights. While her clothing were nice and neat, her hair wasn't, it was a bit messier than normal and looked to be barely brushed showing how lazy she was.
While staring at the guildmaster, memories and photos flashed through her mind like an old, black and white slide show.One memory was the time in the orphange how she tried to materlized good dreams using "Arc of Embodiment" and "Darkness magic". It went well, until she lost control and it killed the boy. Then when the women there tried to hold her down into a cage like she was an animal. Oh and there was the time she scared the wits out of a guard from the hell hole. She lets out a small, light, bitter and crazy laugh causing the passing people to give her a odd confused look. She blinks and snaps out of it. "Almost lost it..again" Akumu scolded herself, empathizing on the word "again" After silent moments of nothing, she stood up suddenly. "Now what.." She mutters under her breath looking around, then towards Fumiko.