Albeit Clover remained silent as they walked, she did notice how Alana had called her a friend. Not like that should have mattered much at that moment; it was just a manner of speaking, that much was clear. Clover might be no expert in friendships, but she figured they didn’t quite work like this.
The noisy kids followed them all the way to the stables, apparently not too intimidated by the foreigner’s annoyance or the use of her giant stick. There was a small “ouch†from the little boy she poked, yet he made no attempt to stop following her. She was a very interesting Hyur, after all! They actually wanted to be her friends, in their weird, childish way.
“Ohh, Alana has a very weird accent!†They exclaimed, deadly honest as kids always were.
“She’s not from the city,†Clover intervened quickly, her tone slightly annoyed. “To her, you might the one who have weird accentsâ€.
That left the kids thinking. Thinking hard. And before they noticed, the cute cheep of precious chocobos could be heard from a near distance. The stables were right in front of them.
The noisy kids followed them all the way to the stables, apparently not too intimidated by the foreigner’s annoyance or the use of her giant stick. There was a small “ouch†from the little boy she poked, yet he made no attempt to stop following her. She was a very interesting Hyur, after all! They actually wanted to be her friends, in their weird, childish way.
“Ohh, Alana has a very weird accent!†They exclaimed, deadly honest as kids always were.
“She’s not from the city,†Clover intervened quickly, her tone slightly annoyed. “To her, you might the one who have weird accentsâ€.
That left the kids thinking. Thinking hard. And before they noticed, the cute cheep of precious chocobos could be heard from a near distance. The stables were right in front of them.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
