[This...was very strange, as dreams went.
For one thing, more things actually made sense than not. There was a house, though not her own, a floor and doors that worked as expected, and so on. She didn't have her wings, but this was a dream; sometimes she didn't. It didn't trouble her much.
The house was full of odd things; she was upstairs,
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Gil is okay with kids. Mostly because they all have some kind of potential. So yeah, he does take the time to stop over Flandre and peer down.
In her light.]
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Flandre bobs her head from side to side a bit, as if locking onto a target, and--pounce!
As if she was after an imagined grasshopper.]
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What are you doing, child?
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She was definitely not expecting that.]
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Hello.
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[It could be a Floormaster!]
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[No, she doesn't really.]
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Is that so? You are a nightcrawler?
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I'm vampire! I don't know what a nightcrawler is.
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[She didn't know that.
...also are you gonna put her down any time soon or is Flandre a permanent kitten?]
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And you were not inherently afraid of the sun, girl?
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