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|| Azalea|| Nano.ripe ||
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Sparks flew and not the romantic type, between Elise and Serenity but they both loved Winter and wanted the day to go smoothly. Elsie would never understand this kind of naive optimism, and Serenity did not comprehend the need to be wary, to be on guard, to be prepared for anything bad that may happen. They seemed to share an agreement as they exchanged a brief glare. They could put it aside for now, because this was not their day but rather Winter's. They could fight about in some future date when Winter was not around to refugee for them. Elise was curious about the last activity but her stomach was hurting, like a big empty void in the middle of her torso. She felt a little bit light headed - there was always a little discomfort here and there, was there not?
A fancy restaurant, and a reservation for the three of them. A menu was presented for them, with many options. How many would Elise eat? Did she even want to eat any of them? Her stomach ached in pain but she ignored it. The idea of eating made her feel sick regardless. "You don't deserve this. This nice meal. This wonderful food." Garrel jeered, soundtrack of all her doubts and fears. "You're empty, what makes you think you can be on the same level as them?" She did not know. There was nothing good about her. Empty vessel. Faceless behind the mask. "Well? Are we splitting appetizers or not, El?" Serenity asked pointedly, snapping her out of her reverie. "Um, sure." She muttered, caught too off-guard to put her normal cold mask back on. They ordered a few things, Elise choosing some sort of Elysium Caviar Roe to sate her appetite.
With the sounds of noise and celebration Elise could very faintly hear it. "That is Ezra's laugh. I can recognize it anywhere." The mixture of a high register howl and a low gruff rumble, Ezra's laugh was a very unique sound, and one she knew no matter where she was. It was the insane laugh he had when taking her through the steps on his bike. Serenity giggled, amusement in her eyes. "Well, I'm glad they're having fun." She beamed, nodding. "It was just supposed to be a javelin throwing game. Why are they causing trouble?" Serenity shook her head. "Let's not worry about them and having a nice ladies' night. Look, the food is here!"
It did smell nice and Elise wondered how much she would be able to eat. "Also, if you don't finish that plate, Winter will make me the Maid of Honor." It was a petty attempt to pick a fight but Serenity was still trying nonetheless. "I will try, but no promises." They already had a plan for tomorrow for the bridal shower in any case. She rolled her eyes. "And Winter would only want me as the bridesmaid as I am her adopted sister." Or the other way around, whatever the case. Suddenly Elise felt nauseous, the whole plate of roe cleaned off. Her stomach felt bloated in the worst way. Her brow twitched in pain. "You ate way too fast, El!" Siri cried in worry. "You've been literally starving yourself, you gotta take it more slow!" Elise raised another eyebrow. "How did you know?" She barely reacted to the pain. Serenity made a frustrated sound. "Just breathe in your nose, hold it, then out your mouth, you dummy."